— SOLD —
Lying, thinking
Last night
How to find my soul a home
Where water is not thirsty
And bread loaf is not stone
I came up with one thing
And I don’t believe I’m wrong
That nobody,
But nobody
Can make it out here alone.
Alone, all alone
Nobody, but nobody
Can make it out here alone.
— Maya Angelou
Something has happened to me since our first and last snowstorm… I keep painting greens. It seems as though I am storing up all of the greens that my eyes can see in provision of the long winter months looming ahead. So here is a green house, with green trees on a grey day -)
Depuis notre première et dernière tempête de neige, quelque chose m’est arrivée! Je peints beaucoup de verts. Il me semble que je veux stocker les verts que je vois pour y faire la provision pour les longs mois d’hiver à venir. Donc, voici une maison verte, avec des arbres verts pour une journée grise -)
Paper: Pentalic Sketchbook #15
Colours: New Gambodge, Alizarin Crimson & French Ultramarine
Fountain Pen: Pilot Prera EF
Ink: Noodlers’ Lexington Grey
Location: Hudson, Québec, Canada