Hidden deep in back of a neighborhood was this marvelous creek with it's undisturbed banks. I was struck by the jewels that were the fallen leaves and the colors of the light that came through in shafts and reflections. It has a wonderful jumbled complexity yet holds together in a single composition both visually and emotionally. The broken verticals of the dark tree and it's fractured reflection anchor this composition. the two ducks I painted in as well to give the eye a secret in the complexity to find.
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| Primrose hill creek |
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