This painting is anything but. It was a miracle I had any usable photographs as I chose to go out photographing in 50 mile an hour winds. Its all about mood and motivation, why can’t these come along at the appropriate times? Britain may be falling apart on many fronts but one thing it still has is its landscape and I am discovering there is just as much beauty in the winter as the summer. This is a genuine surprise to me. This painting is progressing well, I think I have captured that cold, clear, sharp bright light you only find in the winter.
Alwinton in winter. Day 2