"The Old Parking Place" 16X20, Oil, Sold.
There were spots of orange up in the tree, though my colorful motivation may have been sparked by the congregation of monarchs resting on our shores that morning down by the tracks. I wandered down the road from where the rest of the group was painting, and found this apparent party-place in view of the bridge to Gulf Breeze.
You blogger-friends have helped me too. Like in "The Bridges of Madison County" where Meryl admires Clint's photography, "These are stories, you should publish them". He is sure he doesn't have "whatever it takes that makes you look like an artist in the eyes of the world". Then she says: "Maybe you have to convince yourself first".