Going out to paint can be an iffy proposition. It really didn't look like it would rain, so I packed up my gear and headed to the bridge, at the back of Abanakee Lake, in Indian Lake. I was enjoying the view and started to paint when the light changed, the wind picked up and I realized that the mountain I was painting was looking very ominous. The one thing I didn't want wet was my pastels, so I packed up quickly, took lots of pictures and got in the car. Ready to start the car, the downpour came. Saved once again! Finished at home. This pastel was sold at Abanakee Studios, Indian Lake, NY
11x14 Pastel
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