"Flocks of birds have flown high and away;
A solitary drift of cloud, too, has gone, wandering on.
And I sit alone with the Ching-ting Peak, towering beyond.
We never grow tired of each other, the mountain and I." ~ Li Bai...........
This painting of mountains is still evolving: you can see the differences, the nuances and layers added, subtracted since last post. Like life itself, all things change and nothing is the same day by day. I'm using oil paint, cold wax, drawing pencil, and dry pastel powder in the layers...somehow as it changes, I find it's getting more beautiful...one of those pieces that draws you in to a quiet, serene place.