This sketch is the fortieth in a 365-day challenge to draw a picture a day, every day, for a year…
Day forty: I’d like to say this was a plein-air painting, but that would mean I wasn’t in Minnesota today, which I am. Not that winter is really so unbearable, but I must admit that I’ve been imagining a nice, vibrant May. Perhaps the mounds of snow are portents of well-watered, verdant meadows?
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