Autumn has brought a cool breeze through the OC and walks with the pooches are that much better now. They are more likely to stop and sniff when the sun isn't beating down and I don't mind waiting. I take the opportunity to look around and note changes in season, however small.
The color of most leaves doesn't change much here, but leaves serve their duty and dry up from the heat of summer only to fall to the ground. I watch them blow within tiny currents in the gutter. Bright pink flowers join them and race to the end of the street.
The painting came from these colors; Prang watercolor and Canson watercolor paper. It's just some drops of water and the color is added later.
Have some fun!
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