I drove out on an adventure last weekend: a gray, snowy day with mists rising from icy ground, filling the deep spaces. The cold and wet wind blew in through the car window as I pointed my camera towards the softened treetops and distant ridges. I can clearly see that this place has rooted itself in my imagination - deeply - to become the inspiration for my work. "Ridges", watercolor 2011 It was a strange and variable weather day. I drove through white out snows and high winds, then suddenly...
