Just when I said that I wasn't going to do more daily painting I found myself with an hour between dropping Max at school and meeting an artist friend at the Irving coffee shop to discuss October strategies. It was a rush- mostly inspired by the fear and respect of farmer Sid's tendency to straighten up his haybales into rigid lines soon after forming them. So I rushed to capture these random rolls dotting the field before they will be neatly stored in rows at the sidelines.
Oh, Tilly, I love your hay bale painting! I've always wanted to paint hay bales, but haven't yet done so. Maybe we can get out together soon to do a hay bale painting!
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