For this piece, I carted my equipment down an embankment and sat practically straddling my subject. In the summer, I try to paint on weekdays, but in this case, it was a Saturday. I got to the park early, when almost no one was there. A few folks passed me while I painted, nicely giving me my privacy. I go into sort of a deep reverie while painting and it was quite a shock for me when I climbed back up the bank to go home and saw the park filled with noisy picnickers. I felt like I was coming out of a time warp.
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