These were painted along the banks of the Humber River. When I sit in the field to paint, there is another layer of nature that is difficult to communicate with paint. A turtle may pop up its head, or a blue jay might scream at me; while the ducks get on with their own business. Unknown creatures rustle the grasses and insects buzz about. Much can be heard, smelled and felt, if only I sit still and quiet. This is when I feel peace, joy and fully present.