This was painted on a cold November evening near Thanksgiving. Conor and I went to the other side of the tracks which was the original town of Broomfield. The old siding sign that identied Broomfield is falling down. The train track runs from left to right drawing your eye to the grain towers. I really like the gritty feel of this oil sketch. Unfortunately the next time I went to the site urban renewal had begun gentrifying this area. The only thing missing is the Orange Burlington-Northern train engine driving through the scene