One day while experimenting with colors and my palette knife this painting began to take shape. What began as a free-floating experiment with color and layers became quite interesting and began to take a form that suggested an autumn pond in New England. Then it became simple matter of adding appropriate color and shading. I always liked this painting, my wife thought otherwise. I took it to an art fair and had two different people interested in buying it-one just happened to come by sooner and asked me to save it for her. That is one of the great things about art-so individual regarding tastes and interests.
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