I found a cool spot among the trees on a very hot August day on a small strip of land that juts into the Columbia River near the city of Cascade Locks in Oregon. Sometimes the trees whisper as the river breezes pass through, and the light patterns dapple, filter and move. It was a magical moment spent painting.
I found a cool spot among the trees on a very hot August day on a small strip of land that juts into the Columbia River near the city of Cascade Locks in Oregon. Sometimes the trees whisper as the river breezes pass through, and the light patterns dapple, filter and move. It was a magical moment spent painting.