When day is done and I reach my gate,
I come to a realm where there is no hate,
For here, whatever my worth may be,
Are those who cling to their faith in me;
And with love on guard at my humble door,
I have all that the world has struggled for.
— by Edgar Guest (1881-1959)
What better way of giving than to offer a piece of art? So for those of you who are pressed for time, or simply don’t know what to buy or would like to peruse a few of my paintings & drawings, here is an easy way! Just click here for either a digital version or a printed version of some of my paintings & drawings that I have done over the years. An added perk is that the texts are written in English & in French!
http://www.blurb.ca/b/8458456-a-few-stories-with-watercolours-and-drawings
Nice painting, I like how you did the brown in the distant hills, as well as the many shades of green in your tree.
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Every time that I dipped my brush with paint, I would choose a different value of green — yes I am actually happy with the result
— thanks Shawn -)
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Thank you so much Shawn — you have a keen eye for colour -)
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