Took a walk at the Franciscan monastery in Kennebunk last Thursday, spring is still a dream in Maine. This is one of my favorite places to paint, especially at low tide, too breezy and wet from recent rain for me that day.
Another shot of the mountain from yesterday's trip, still winter up in Maine! The mountain looks so close when it is brilliant white and she compels one to get closer, a magical and mysterious place. I love the glimpses that appear as I drive closer and closer...took my breath away yesterday.
Spent some time staring at the mountain today. It was 37 degrees with the wind so strong that I could barely stand. No painting today but lots of good photos for future paintings. Picked up twenty plus Katahdin area paintings from the gallery for an impromptu show at EMS in Portland this weekend.