Wednesday, March 27, 2013

Sometimes those mountains call me ...

Saranac Lake, NY
 Indisputably, the Adirondacks are so beautiful.



 There are times when I feel such a longing to find a quiet place to sit and take in the beauty.  And then I am thankful for my oil paintings and my pictures to take me back.

 I can almost hear the wind blowing along the ridge, see the birds playing on the currents, imagine the view.
The Adirondacks are well lived ... and like a mother's arms.

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