winter’s day lost in fog last places
swans at lalinde – foggy winter day
white light on black river broken trees on the island flooding the river is high
i drive past these trees most days. they are a kind of sundial to me.
heavy with fruit old fruit tree still giving
Not a host of golden daffodils but a field of star-bright sunflowers. Love these plants, so valiant, always shining, face towards the sun.
Some yellow acrylic highlights in this one, so not a totally Transparent Watercolour . Some paintings go that way & if they require you to ‘break the rules’ , then that is what must be done, as it’s picture-making first & foremost (& not some dreary, step-by-step, formulaic type of watercolour , which frankly, has…
‘where the bee sucks, there suck I’ – gentle will the bee rich in honey works his way round the giant yellow sundial clever ol’ yellow pants! his pockets bulging with summer a thousand smiling faces turn towards the sun hope u dont mind me talking to myself here silently in this…
a perfect beauty! if u thinking about knicking my copyright & using this image – not nice! write for a free license to most small biz in excahnge for accreditaion & link to me tia perfectly so such is this not scared to announce itself the sunflower faces the sun & smailes
one of series… “A perfect beauty of a sunflower! a perfect excellent lovely sunflower existence! a sweet natural eye to the new hip moon, woke up alive and excited grasping in the sunset shadow sunrise golden monthly breeze! “- exerpt from ‘Sunflower Sutra’ by Allen Ginsberg jumping for joy this one