Paintings from an East Bay group of landscape artists working outdoors.
Below San Pablo in Berkeley
I was not far from the railroad tracks and near a cement plant(?) and had to wait occasionally for the train to go by so I could see my subject. A man stopped to talk to both me and Marylyn and said he was astonished to see us painting down there. My painting was easier to read about an hour before I stopped but I wanted to keep going and see where it went. Karen