
Armstrong Spring Creek Ranch ,up the Yellowstone River from Livingston, Montana. It's a fly fishing mecca for diehards...no matter what time of year it is! I've seen my husband "suit up" during a snowstorm because some bug is hatching. So here we are. He excitedly disappears through this gate to the river beyond the cottonwoods in hopes of catching the big one. I sat in the car and executed a few watercolors to capture the moment in my own way. I love how we can always do something together... separately! This little gem was painted using my watercolor as a reference, in conjunction with my sharp as a razor memory. If you noted a slight bit of sarcasm, you did! A few days ago I found my phone in the refrigerator when I went to put the coffee creamer I had been carrying around back in. Till tomorrow, art fans!