Monday, March 22, 2010

As the sun rises and catches the Ramshorn to the west I cross the Horse Creek bridge. For some reason I am into the designs portrayed by melting ice on mountain streams. Having painted several paintings of such in the past couple of weeks it is pretty awesome to find Horse Creek at just that perfect stage of melting and I spend a while here along the creek searching for further compositions that might lead to "masterpieces" that I have conjured up in my mind.

1 comment:

  1. Hi Gary:
    Thanks for stopping by my Blog.
    I like your subjects. I was a horseman,been out of horses for about five years,still miss them.
    Good brushing,