In my thoughts when I paint I have vivid memories of that Mandarin sunset in early November .
november
Strange but this is the light that we get most days this time of the year.
“Middle of the day”by Sam Adams ,
Explosions of bright colours out of the foggy ,smokey night appeared in front of my house.The whizz,bangs and crackles excite you like when you were a child.
“Fireworks”
I can still see the vanilla,gold,sun just dropping down behind the tree line on a November day.