I had no idea how to approach this tree (well, on foot, clearly) but decided I had to go for it. That was an experience (that worked). I held my brush at arm’s length, perpendicular to the panel, barely holding the brush and voilá! It was so much fun. And though there is more I could paint, I don’t see any reason. The tree has emerged as itself.
Now to figure out who the woman is.
“Summer is the season of inferior sledding” - Inuit proverb (Women's Wilderness Legend) 
It’s sort of creepy!
I know. I think the best I’m going to get out of this is mysterious.
That’s a magnificent tree! Once you get people in there, it won’t be creepy — how about you and Bear?
I’m thinking along those lines, too.
It’s a magnificent old dead tree, with a lot of character!
Your technique is perfect!! I love the big sky and the contrast with the fields!
That’s my world (in early March).
Love the tree and the sky
Thank you!!
Welcome!
Love, love, love it. Dead trees are so sculptural. Also good when a bird perches there. Far easier to get a photo. 🙂
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That is a very beautiful tree in a very appealing setting. I’m fascinated to see how you work, and who the woman will turn out to be. 🙂
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