|"A walk along the canal" by Hilary J. England|
oil on canvas, 8" x 11"
I get depressed when I'm not outside, enjoying nature and the air, feeling the breeze on my face. Oh sure, it's not all moonlight and magnolias when I'm out painting, to be sure -- there are lots of frustrations and problems to be solved, associated with outdoor painting -- but when the day is good, and all the factors fall into place, there is no better experience. And today was one of those days.
I just happened to get a real feeling in my soul for the woman and her little child as they strolled quietly along. I imagined my own conversations with my little ones, explaining the flowers and the butterflies, and the million or so questions they would have over everything, and it brought a tear to my eye, thinking of those days that are gone now. I have new little ones to stroll with, but my original babies are all grown and sometimes, the nostalgia is overwhelming.
So, enjoy this fair, fair day, and here is a little painting to recall your own happy memories with!