Clearly, we’re not in Botswana any more… or Tennessee, or Brooklyn. Sigh.
But it’s beautiful here in a cold, foggy kind of way. This afternoon I walked the Bald Hill Farm trail as part of my “re-entry” therapy – the Oregon Winter palette is very simple: grey, pale lichen green, more grey, nut brown, dead grass green, and thank goodness for the red of wild rosehips.
I hope to find time to post the last few Botswana sketches soon, but I’ll be back to work tomorrow so it may be a few days before I get everything sorted out.