Just a big pile of rocks

I live in the mountains. Painting mountains are difficult for me. I am not one of the people that views them and thinks that they are beautiful. I am one of the people that thinks they block the sunset (prairie girl). However, I am going to attempt a few mountain paintings.

Most photos of mountains are actually quite boring...all shades of blues, until they are lit up by morning or evening light, then things become interesting.

When the sun hits the mountain tops.

Lake Windermere    16x16    SOLD

It always amazes me how brilliantly the setting sun can light up the mountains. Throw a foot of snow on this image and you would have our weather for today. 

I keep promising myself to take my pastels outside and make some color sketches but I am too busy currently chopping and bringing in wood for the furnace. I need someone to lay hands on Bruce and make him functional again (he hurt his back). I have to take a sick car to the mechanic today. Perhaps, I'll be lucky and get him into the clinic. That's about as amusing and technical as taking a cat to the vet.