During these turbulent and very unusual and stressful times, artists are fortunate to have one outlet that rarely lets them down...the meditative and amazing gift of art. Despite the days unhappy news, several of us found time to slip into the quiet world of trees, river, birds, and sunshine. A time to heal the soul and listen to nature, even if just for a few hours this morning. I drew and painted in my large Moleskin journal.
The HUGE live oaks at our park are amazing...old and towering above us and gifting us with lovely shade. It was 84 and sunny and the fishing boats quietly passed by. We saw cormorant, ibis and heron. A gentle breeze kept us comfy. I drew this old oak with a water soluble graphite pencil.
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