The lake has always been my muse. I return to her each time I want to move away from comfort. By choosing her I have enough comfort of place that the rest is up to me. I know her shapes inside out and can paint her blindfolded. So I play. And play more...just trying to open something up that is under a lock. Soon I will figure out the combination, again, and step inside.
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Beautiful and evocative. Thanks for sharing these wonderful images.
ReplyDeleteYour memory work amazes me, Loriann, and thanks for your tips a few weeks ago. These are beautiful! It's as if you already know the structures and you can devote more energy to creating whatever atmospheres or color schemes you want.
ReplyDeleteThank you Asta!
ReplyDeleteHi Donna.... how is NY? Yes, you are right. Knowing a place frees you to play and paint emotion and shapes...etc!
It's a wonderful feeling. Paint on my friend!