Mid January and the golden threads are still showing through the little blanket of snow. Mid January!
I remember when I was a kid, we had tunnels through the mountain of snow next to our driveway. It was a true winter wonderland: snow sculptures, skiing, that sliding on the golf course’s second hole, that “tag” game we played by tracing a pie shaped maze in the snow.
I don’t know if I’ve ever been a super fan of winter, but I wish we had a little bit more snow right now. It’s winter after all. Some say global warming, I think the Earth’s climate has always been in a state of change throughout its 4.5 billion-year history. But i’m not here to talk about politics. I’m here about my painting of the day.

Inspired by the golden field in winter’s white, yet dreaming of the spring’s warm light.

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