|Painting at an old farm in Red Wing, Minnesota.|
A beautiful day, and I got to meet up with some painting buddies. :-)
It was pretty windy, and I meant to find a sheltered spot, but ended up out in the open, and just held onto my hat. I love these old oak trees, but I got off on the wrong footing trying to paint them. Half way through it looked like my paint tubes had just spewed onto my canvas. It came out okay in the end, if a bit rough, and it was a good challenge anyway!
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