If I were in the place that I painted, near the north pole, the air would be cold and crisp. It wouldn't smell like much because the cold air would freeze your nose. I would feel the harsh, cold wind whipping against my face. Hearing the wind whistle and some birds far off in the distance. I conveyed this strong wind by using wispy brushstrokes and pastel like colors to show the wind blowing over the landscape.
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