Spring in the northwest is a fickle friend. It teases you and leads you on, breaks your heart and then redeems itself. It’s also my favorite time of year here. In the past few weeks we’ve had snow but also wonderful sunny days, with the usual rainy spells thrown in for good measure.
I did this (very un-springlike painting) a few months back. I was experimenting with creating an acrylic painting version of one of my floodline pieces.