|48x34 oil on wood|
One evening I was there is was magic. That is the vision in my head. A violet layer by the horizon and orange/gold rising. The thing is nature is perfect. If you look closely, just look you see how the grays she makes mimic the violets she makes. There is always a relationship between the different areas in the sky to each other and to the land mass. You only need a handful of tubes to mix and you can make a array of color., without stepping away from the feel.
I can't seem to get this painting to convey that feel. Maybe I need to change the format.