This past summer I had the privilege of living in and exploring some prime skunk ape territory. I never did see the elusive creature, but I did enjoy some of the other aspects of the area. The Everglades in the summer is only slightly different from the same in the winter. One has to spend quite a bit of time there to truly appreciate the changing of seasons.
During my time there this summer I saw the clouds roll in each afternoon. I watched the pines around my house sway in the strengthening breeze. And then I watched as the rain came down, and the swamps filled up. And of course I fought off millions of mosquitoes in the process. But I am thankful for the chance to see this place in all of its watery glory.
As I drove north from Everglades City last week I noticed the first signs of spring. The cypress and willows were turning green again. Soon the grass will follow suit as the swamps fill up once again.

I love this painting. The moonlight is just captured so wonderfully. Thank you got sharing this!