Mist is a silent fascination. A seemingly solid mass that moves with a stillness that awakens the senses. Is the movement unsettling? Or are we unprepared for the silence that sweeps across when the mist moves through?
I love painting any scene with misty atmosphere. The elements can create a mystery. I can leave unfinished or melted portions of the landscape so the view can complete his or her own version. The experience then becomes a collaboration between myself and anyone willing to look deeper.
Stare for a moment
Do you see the movement?
Can you feel the stillness within you?