I may paint it in an abstract way. My painting "Singing the Blues" was interested in the colour of cast shadows on sun when the sun shines; today there was barely a hint of shadowing. It was both very modern and entirely ancient.
I'm rereading Rutherford's Sarum, and have just finished the new Boyden. As always, the unspoiled wild fascinates me; fresh snow conjures a fresh start, a pure white clean canvas.