Since this poem by Hass is so descriptive I decided to paint my favorite passage. The passage I shared in class. "Through blurred glass Gusts of a Pacific storm rocking a huge, shank-needled Himalayan cedar. Under it a Japanese plum throws off a vertical cascade of leaves the color of skinned copper, if copper could be skinned."
Bro this painting is legit. I remember you telling me about it on el prado now i get to see it. haha! great job man.
ReplyDeleteMr. Spencer, you continue to thoroughly impress me...I just don't know what else to say. =~)
ReplyDeleteI like how you took the painting what you see and feel to heart. I wish I would have, but alas...
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