Early on Saturday morning reenactors began milling about making preparations for the upcoming battle. The smell of frying bacon still hung in the air. Behind me a small squad of young Confederates practiced their marching drills. Several folks stopped by to watch me paint. There were nods of approval - then they went on their way. It was a wonderful day spent at the battlefield with close artist friends as we captured scenes for remembrance.
2 comments:
Beautiful BJ,
Love,
Linda
Thank you so much, Linda! This was painted at the Worldwide Paintout - our little corner of the world that day was Tunnel Hill.
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