It felt good to get back to painting. After a weekend in Maine your perspective changes a bit. In general, I don't have much recollection of fall in Maine, but I found the colors of the foliage to be rich and striking, nonetheless.
Maine over the last two summers seems to have become a negative experience for me, due in part to the pandemic and hordes of people and uncertain accommodations. However, it is always a delight to smell the ocean no matter what time of year and see the activity that it attracts.
This watercolor is a collage of those associations of Maine that I bring home with me.
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