September was ablaze with the splendor of Colorado's beauty. My husband and I spent twelve glorious days with my sister and brother-in-law at their ranch outside of Aspen. On this particular morning, my sister and I ventured out along the Frying Pan River. That's a great name for a river, isn't it? You know it must have an abundance of trout to have a name like that. Around every turn of the road we discovered a new adventure as we parked the car and made our way down to the sparkling multi-colored waters.
How wonderful it was to be out in nature again, to breathe the fresh air and behold the many textures and colors of our incredible world. Now that I'm back in my studio, I'm looking forward to painting again!