Arriving at the Monastery

As soon as we arrived, my art buddy and I threw our belongings in our rooms, grabbed our supplies and headed out the door to paint.

All the trip up we had inhaled the beauty of West Texas and Eastern New Mexico. Somehow the colors are not only different, but more intense. The distances, of course, are vast and awe-inspiring. Our cups were full and we couldn’t wait to paint!

Here is my first effort and I’m quite happy with it. We only had to walk outside our dorm to find something lovely.

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