The full moon brought high tide, and so the path on the marshes was slightly flooded. It was a beautiful foggy morning that changed rapidly as we set up. I was working on seeing the many different colours in the marsh grass.
There is something exhilarating about painting – the whole creative process, the learnings and the discoveries, and always – the challenges. I started painting in watercolour when the children were leaving home. A few years later, my artist mother suggested oils, and it has become a passion. I share my journey with this blog as I stretch myself with the exhuberant intention of painting daily.