I spent the day painting outside at Crissy Field, capturing some quick paintings of the Golden Gate Bridge. I took a moment to take a silly ballet photo. The smell of the salt air and the wonderful (albeit freezing) breeze really rejuvenated me, and made painting outside in the sunshine a real joy.
I also learned that it’s very hard to do an arabesque with cold muscles outside in the cold while also balancing a palette. Hehe.
