Tuesday, January 9, 2018

Wooded Stream ATC

I adore the sunrise and sunset light and the golden hours, too.  So often I see the light growing in the sky, but I'm in the car or otherwise disposed, and minutes count at such a time.  When the trees drop their leaves, the creeks and streams can really be seen from the roadside.  Positioned in such a spot, I could catch the reflecting light on the water, capturing what calls to me.  The fine tipped Pitt pen I reloaded a couple days ago works just like new!  So glad to find a way to save them, the tip is still like new.  I'm very easy on my pens, always using light pressure - unless I'm running out of ink!  Painting number 1816 in 1816 days.

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