Same Place Different Time

You don't have to go far for inspiration around here. 
The views around our yard just keep giving. 

Through a conversation with a lifelong resident of the area I learned that the cove, which 
sits to our right while looking east, was once the home of a sawmill. 
Trees have grown in and a road cuts around the shore of the lake just out of sight.

Working on paintings of the lake I am reminded of the experience of another artist 
mentioned in Doubt . Working and reworking a canvas finding a similar 
view changing details from moment to moment and day to day.