This one came, it seemed, out of no where. On second thought the color palette suggests that on my mind is my son, Eric; in Arizona. He will earn a master's degree, and I'll be visiting there in June to celebrate with him and the family.
Suddenly makes sense. He tells me that the winding pathway/waterway prevails in all of my compositions. He's correct. I am trying to learn to carry the viewers eye through the picture. I obviously lack the subtlety of the masters. It's all about brush time...
Sunday, February 17, 2013
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This one is really interesting Tracey. Its reminiscent of a scene out of Forbidden Planet. The scene where the spaceship lands in a bleak landscape with huge panletoids in the distance.
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