This isn't The Pedernal, it's a mountain just south of it. I tried to capture the evening colors but the light was changing very fast. The location we were painting at was the same one we'd painted the previous day, when we painted The Pedernal. As evening drew near, the sky began to change into beautiful colors; oranges and purples and greys. We snapped some pictures. This painting doesn't begin to capture how beautiful it looked. I wish I could go back there. New Mexico is a magical place.