This is a small pastel I did during Sonoma Plain Air festival a few years ago. I was standing on a lovely rural road not far from my home, looking down on the town of Petaluma. Often in the evenings, the fog starts to spill over distant hills to cool us down.
This is a small pastel I did during Sonoma Plain Air festival a few years ago. I was standing on a lovely rural road not far from my home, looking down on the town of Petaluma. Often in the evenings, the fog starts to spill over distant hills to cool us down.