A painting done one hot morning back in July,
on the trail above Swan Lake.
These Weeping willows caught my eye.
They hide and shade a magical pool
on a creek that feeds the lake.
Their drooping, sunlit, frond like
branches had my hand moving as if
painting before I even set up.
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Oil on wood panel 8 x 10.
Your comments are always welcomed & valued.
Jeffrey
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