About a year ago, November 5 to be exact, I painted the north shore point of Gray's Lake, our local gem of a park. It was morning, probably about 10, and sunlight slanted low from left to right, filtering through bare trees across the distant bank. The sun was bright on the tall grasses and sand along the shore and the still water gave back beautiful reflections. Iowa in autumn. Wonderful.
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