"View of the Flower Farm"
8 x 10 inches, oil on canvas
$250
I should have gone running. I have
13.1 reasons to keep my legs in fighting form, at least through this weekend, but instead....
I set off this morning for Mt. Pisgah arboretum without much of a plan in mind - I was on my own, and not being too familiar with this particular park, I wandered around for a while looking for a good spot. In a lazy effort to avoid any actual hiking, I investigated a puddle-ey bridal path, saw some cows, then more cows, no views. Finally I decided to just grab my gear and start climbing. All of the trails in this park seem to head in one direction: up.
I couldn't have gone more than 3/4 of a mile before I found a spot that felt right, and got started.
After a while, my easel almost fell over - the ground randomly attempted to swallow one of the legs(?). I caught it in time, but got white paint on some stuff. Returning minerals to the earth from whence they came. Titanium, you're welcome.
After that adrenaline rush, I took a break. These awesome pink shoes are a pair of last year's runners - all worn out for pounding the pavement, but super comfy for standing around, and the colors make me happy.
By noon I was hot, hungry, and happy with my work. Going down was so much easier than going up!