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DESCENDING PURPLES - 6" x 6" pastel landscape by Susan Roden

  DESCENDING PURPLES 6" x 6" pastel  10" square white mat, glass + black frame $175 + $20 shipping - sales tax inclusive Cold is coming and perhaps some rain and snow.  Descending Purples depicts the feeling abound.  Where is summer?

LIGHT RAIN - 14" x 11" pastel landscape by Susan Roden

LIGHT RAIN 14"h x 11"w pastel  20" x 16" archival mat, glass and gold frame $550 + $20 Insured shipping - tax inclusive Standing on a ridge . . . while the mist fell  onto my upturned face. Relishing the colors . . .  and smelling the fresh scents. Alive!

FALLING RAIN - 6" x ^'southwest pastel landscape by Susan Roden

FALLING RAIN 6" x 6" pastel The monsoons of the Southwest has passed but it sure was glorious!  And this little gem was juried into the Small Works Holiday Show at New Mexico Art League!

DARK WAS THE DAY - 4 1/2" x 4 1/2" sky pastel by Susan Roden

DARK WAS THE NIGHT 4 1/2" x 4 1/2" pastel 8" square archival white mat, glass + black frame $150 - tax and shipping inclusive Rain rain go away . . .  Come again another day . . . And many thanks for DPW selecting this as one  of their daily picks of the day!

DELUGE - 4 1/2" x 4 1/2" pastel by Susan Roden

DELUGE  4 1/2" x 4 1/2" pastel 8" square archival white mat, glass + black frame $150 + 10 insured shipping - tax inclusive Rain falling . . .  two days in a row. While darkness ruled the sky with a chill to the air. A bit of blue peeked through the sky, as hope for a sunny day to come.

COLOR AMIDST THE CLOUDS

SOOTHE MY SOUL 4 1/2" x 4 1/2" pastel 8" square archival white mat, glass + black frame I searched and probed for colors as they fell from my hand . . . while gazing at the grey sky. And the rain drizzled . . . creating such a hypnotic sound. Always beauty in a dark sky!

A FEW THORNS

PRICKLY HILLSIDE 4 1/2" x 4 1/2" pastel 8" archival white matte, glass + petite gold leaf frame $150 + $15 insured, priority shipping I'm still rambling around in my mind at Catalina. Maybe because San Diego has had several overcast days, which is so similar to the Island's drizzly atmosphere? Nevertheless the one day I was trudging and dragging all my art equipment along, I spied a wild growth of prickly pears while searching for those pesky patches of wildflowers. A thing of beauty on a small hillside and backdropped by colorful clouds. And as so many things in life, if one gets too close to a thing of beauty you could be pricked by tiny thorns. Hey, this could be a good metaphor relating to life! Beware...