ducks 8/16/15 ink |
Visible from the upstream side of the bridge was a Great Blue Heron who was an exhibitionist. I was able to make four drawings before I had to get back home.
my (bad) first drawing brush & ink 8/16/15 |
my second sheet of drawings brush & ink 8/16/15 |
My third drawing: a little better (the "ink" is a witch's brew of various inks and paint of questionable origin) 8/16/15 |
the fourth drawing I did in pencil because the ink had to dry before I walked home. colored pencil 8/16/15 |
Autumn. This morning I made a rainy walk. Dark, foggy and cloudy, inside and outside. Crows in the sky. I had no desire to draw en route. You're right, we need to remember the bright, colorful, sunny moments of the summer. On my way home, a dead fox was lying on the roadside. Run over by a car. A small, young fox. I did not know, that there are foxes here where we live. I wish, I could see one alive, maybe crossing my way, or walk a while with me. Time for fairy tales, books with a lot of pics. Best wishes.
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