A few weeks ago, I awoke early, grabbed a cup of coffee and my camera and headed off to my favorite park on the inter-coastal. I was rewarded with a peaceful morning, arriving just as daylight was breaking. A blue heron was perched on a piling, contemplating breakfast, with the sun backlighting the scene.
How could I not paint it?? Well, I didn't even try to resist. A month from now, it may be 95 degrees with 100% humidity and everyone who lives in the southeast may be wondering, why?? I will have this little reminder of why. For someone else, it may be a snow shovel or bad back, but for me, this will do the trick.