I really can’t seem to stop painting water. Sometimes it looks like water, sometimes like space, sometimes like I don’t know what. This is my second painting in 2018 of the Merced River based on my memories from a trip to Yosemite years ago. This really does look like the water rushing around and over the rocks that I remember from the deck of the little inn where we stayed with good friends.
2018 Acrylic on paper Size: 12”x16”