This is in Ireland when the bus broke down---our little classhad time to do some quick sketching and I added
color to mine back at the hotel. Probably the first scenic
I have ever done that I can recall..but those
patchwork fields demanded it of me and
the poem also begged me to write
it all down--what is happening each
day I am way over there in Ireland.
Before I return home I plan to show
you the poem which I can not think of nor read
without it getting to me...
and so I sat on the ancient stone bench
and started to feel the words..
11 comments:
Love those fields and the greens (nice mixture of greens you created), sure makes one miss places like that (all the rolling hills and patch fiels).
This is beautiful - and you describe the situation so well. Absolute poetry!
Great landscape! It's so hard to capture a full view like that...and the sentiment.
I thought I left a comment here the other day. It is a beautiful scene --takes me away.
Lush and lovely and oh how I wish I could visit Ireland. I Can't wait for the accompanying poem.
ooo how stunning to sit down and look at Irish landscape!
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What a great sketch - hope you'll do more scenes in future.
Yay Winna, you're still drawing! Your work is so lovely :)
Great drawing. I can feel the place! I'd love to go to Ireland one day, it's not that far from France... Thanks for the opportunity to travel a little with your blog ^^!
I really like how you captured the moment...very nice :)
Lovely picture - I was in Ireland last year and enjoyed it too.
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