We know it's Fall around here when the students come pouring back into town. Literally. Bicycle-riding novices come careening off curbs and groups of confused, disoriented nineteen-twenty somethings clog the sidewalks downtown. It's like having to scoot over and share my town again. I find it both frustrating and hilarious.
While we don't get a whole lot of stormy skies year-round in Central California, we get the most amazing vapor-like whisps of clouds that seem to stretch on forever. I loved painting this one.
Endless Sky
oil on canvas
8 x 10"
painted edges, suitable for immediate hanging
signed
lightly varnished
*sold*
