little cottage to rent just outside of Great Barrington and spent our days soaking up the beauty.
Surrounding view of the living, breathing landscape.
It's been a while since I came out of the studio to paint "alla prima".
In direct contact with the breath of spring, I could feel the green soaking into my bones.
The birdsong was a continual ecstatic rhapsody that filled the air with the colors of sky.
Textural beauty, colorful sounds, shifting patterns...the breath of spring.