This is a painting of the grain bins by my house in the evening after a snow fall. I loved the different colors in the snow that my eyes were able to pick up. So often we think of snow as being white but snow is rarely white unless the sun is high in the sky.
This is a painting of the grain bins by my house in the evening after a snow fall. I loved the different colors in the snow that my eyes were able to pick up. So often we think of snow as being white but snow is rarely white unless the sun is high in the sky.