Bright sunshine, but no warmth at all.
In a cold wind
drawing fast in the cold wind... hands barely able to hold the pen... Brian, come here! Brian, don't do that! Brian, keep up with me!... Brian is a Jack Russell.
The River Eden at Lingfield
a dark day, drained of colour
First picture is a closer view of the subject of an earlier drawing... three years ago... time vanishes...
The quiet days
the colours and lights of the midwinter festivals turned off, the earth returns to hibernation... a weak white sun behind dull clouds... but the first blades of daffodils push through the autumn mulch
so cold, the paint was slow to dry... unexpected, unintended, wet-in-wet
Trees debate a motion about an amendment
Too cold to draw for long, even sitting in the car. Ivy-wrapped tree silhouetted against a yellow-white sky.
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