I'm smart.
I ran. Dodged behind a tree first.
Then he continued on to see what in the world is a Coulter easel?
A Curious Landscape
9x12 pastel
The resulting art, with my adrenaline pumped hands and while looking over my shoulder every 30 seconds searching for wildlife.
This is the photo Ed took as the moose watched me and slowly approached. I didn't hear a thing, too busy concentrating on my pastels, doh!
Notice there is no artist standing by that easel.
We left the big camera in the car, too heavy to carry so these were taken with our iPhones.
Then a bird pooped on me. Big time, down my face, all over the front of my shirt. It was gross.
No shit - nature was out to get me tonight. But I'll be back tomorrow.