This was the first painting I did last week up in Cle Elum. There was wind gusting to maybe 30-40 mph, it was cold and I had some phthalo's on my palette. I tried re-doing this painting today with a different palette and different size, but after that effort, I decided that there was some energy in this painting that was hard to duplicate. This is the spot where the West Fork of the Teanaway meets the North Fork--some ways behind where I was painting.
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