As we headed south on Hwy 97 into California, I worried that my Nook wasn't charging. I was hurriedly copying a knitting pattern, in case the battery died, when I look up and see:  Mt. Shasta was perfectly beautiful! I instantly wanted to sketch it and regretted the time I had missed seeing it. Some of the details may be from different perspectives, as we went driving closer and to the side. I know that by the time I colored it the colors had changed and I had to try and remember them. That is why I did the blue foreground too dark and had to lighten it up. I guess I'm so slow even a mountain can't sit still long enough! |