The ever changing landscape in Arizona is stunning as is the vastness and colours of the sky. Have you ever seen it rain from afar as grey clouds sail across the blue? Breathtakingly beautiful.
San Francisco is beautiful in a different sense. It’s a city in the sky, appearing and disappearing as it pleases. Mesmerized by my first sighting of hummingbirds, that strange feeling of running into fog, the perfect symmetry of dahlias.
I forgot to photograph the postcards I painted in SF before mailing them off…next time.