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There is something about a ridge line that I am really drawn to, especially when there are things happening in the sky above it. Serene and minimal, yet full of promise, it reminds me of the sea in many ways.
Yesterday afternoon I went up to Gunbarrel Ridge to spend a few hours painting. I hadn’t painted there before, but it turns out it’s just my kind of place: quiet, open, grassy and full of sky.