It will happen, it will happen, spring will come. Maybe if I paint enough spring ponds my favorite one will appear from under its layer of ice and debris? With that as my mission, I’ve been revisiting photographs I took last spring and reinterpreting the compositions. They provide a lovely escape from dirty snow, and allow my imagination to roam. I can almost smell the lilies. Details below. Enjoy.
I love the translucency and reflectivity of your water.
Thank you. That’s the quality that keeps me facinated by water – and the challenge.