Acrylic on paper.
This is a watercolor I did of a family friend gardening with her young son in late spring.
A recent watercolor of little red birds flying through the tree branches as they start to flower.
watching me work.
To me, the start of foaling season is the real beginning to spring. Seeing foals running through the fields with their mothers always lets me know spring is here and summer is not far off. This is my first entry to this site, the image was done with no references in Gimp, using a wacom bamboo tablet.
A carpet of bluebells in the woods.Oil on Canvas
"Spring is when on a young tree opens the first bud, when the first sun-rays touch it and when somebody's leaving a message on that tree for you. Because that's when your heart flourishes."
This is what I imaging when thinking of spring... a windy and sunny day - perfect to fly a kite.Let me know what you think of my creation.Many Thanks
a weird feeling to be in spring again