Just got back from a Plein Air Austin paintout at a ranch near Buda (pronounced b-you-dah). I am hesitant to call the fore-ground a pasture because the long drought has reduced it to yellow stubble and loose dirt.
I always love an excuse to paint clouds and today’s were particularly wind swept and striking. The scrappy mesquite trees proved a nice foil to the wispy clouds.
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This is lovely. Sorry I couldn’t be there.
Your clouds are full of energy. I can feel that Texas wind…