More trees at golden hour – it’s been unseasonably warm and it’s spoiling me. Last year around this time I was piling on sweatshirts and getting turpenoid all over my nice winter coat. Today I wore short sleeves.
You know you don’t get any artist points if you don’t suffer a little while your making your art. So maybe I’ll start going out barefoot. Step on some thorns. Commune with nature with my feet.