Walk Three Hundred and Ten – No name wood in the distance
A quickie, standing up, small sketchbook and small watercolour set in one hand. I would never have attempted this when I was a young student – I was far too perfectionist and as a result I never filled a sketchbook in eight years of being an art student. My poor son Tom (the one who likes art the most) gets his ear bent constantly by me – keep a tiny sketchbook with you – just draw whenever you have five minutes. So of course he’s taken the mobile phone and the MP3 player out of his pocket and replaced it with a sketchbook – yeah right!
185mm x 135mm walnut ink and watercolour
posted by Julie Oakley at Thursday, March 01, 2007
2 Comments:
Well at least you tried and if he takes no notice that is not your fault. I agree, not to be seen any where without some sort of sketchbook. Stinking hot again today, not condusive to walks, I come in bright red and blowing so I have to remember what I saw.
Lovely composition - beautiful clouds and rolling hills
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