Painting along French Gulch Road, Breckenridge
I got out this afternoon and hunted out a place to paint. After 3 weeks of rain and then snow, I had been a little cranky. Being outside and painting on a warm beautiful fall day here in the mountains was so good for me. It made me happy to be painting while listening to the sounds of the aspens in the breeze as well as enjoying the colors that surrounded me. I felt so much better.
Many leaf peepers, hikers, and bicyclists stopped to watch me paint and it was fun showing them what I was seeing as I painted. Everyone was happy.
Being behind the brush as well as viewing the painting was great therapy for all.
I'll be back tomorrow.
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