Maria is the Queen Of Color And Warmth, wherever she does, she is herself, she dresses in her own way, and walks in her own path. I have not ever meet anyone like her.

I took this portrait of her out in the windswept pasture, she isn’t smiling here. It wasn’t that she was angry, it was just so cold her face had frozen a bit.

It was a neat perspective, I liked it. Her oversized slouch hat put her head in a halo of color and character, her cowl kept her neck warm and balanced the slouch hat.