Thank you @jjraak.Thank you so much @Krystyna23040
Nice to get such praise from one i consider a professional in fitness, health etc.
hope your days a wonderful one.
Thank you.Actually looks good as a winter scene. Quite good as a Christmas card - in the bleak midwinter? I have the utmost faith in your ability to turn this into something wonderful, Maestro.
That is a brilliant winter scene @Muddy CyclistNice day but I seem to ha e spentmucn of iron Zoom, still good to catch up and see people.
Not finished today's painting, it looks like a winter scene but it's supposed to be Spring so leave much to do. I am hoping to create that Spring Bloom trees get, we shall see.....
A4 watercolour, finish Monday....
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Thank you and I am curious also, I will try.That is a brilliant winter scene @Muddy Cyclist
I am curious to see how it morphs into a spring scene...
Art inspired by memories hard to recapture, brilliant. Proves @dunelm opening phrase to be right it looks 'The dark and dangerous North'.Fbg 6.6
My digital painting in Procreate for today.
I was remembering how I used to play on the Yorkshire moors.
When I was a small child my playground was often Sherwood Forest with my dog Sandy. But when I was older, Sandy had gone (shot by a neighbouring farmer who didn't like him), my playground was more the Yorkshire Moors.
And yes, I was barefoot. I liked the feel of the ground under my bare feet. And, I would wade barefoot up the stream, under my bridge (which you can see in the distance), into the hills and find the source of the stream bubbling out of a bog. And I would drink that water...
Many years later, when I could drive, I tried to find my bridge, but it was on a main road and was falling apart all those years ago, so it would have been rebuilt.
Over the years I have drawn/painted/sketched this scene. Sometimes I am in it, sometimes I am in a cave, but always the stone bridge and the brackish coloured tumbling water and the lone hawthorn tree....
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Thanks @Muddy CyclistArt inspired by memories hard to recapture, brilliant. Proves @dunelm opening phrase to be right it looks 'The dark and dangerous North'.
That was a really horrible thing to have happened to you.But when I was older, Sandy had gone (shot by a neighbouring farmer who didn't like him),
Yep - a good winter scene, looking forward to SpringNice day but I seem to ha e spentmucn of iron Zoom, still good to catch up and see people.
Not finished today's painting, it looks like a winter scene but it's supposed to be Spring so leave much to do. I am hoping to create that Spring Bloom trees get, we shall see.....
A4 watercolour, finish Monday....
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Oh now I do like roasted/baked celeriac. All the best for Nanny London’s move.A bright, sunny if cool start to Monday here. 91 year old MIL will leave Cambs for Suffolk today so the weather is helpful. Our boys and grandchildren call her Nanny London which she was back in the day. Two of the boys are taking 2 days to help with the move. My fbg seems to be the same 5.8 it was 2 hrs after last night's meal - unlikely but not impossible. I'm obviously not happy. I don't remember ever feeling happy when I lost at anything or when I got out however many runs I scored. I found some non salad meals I liked - baked celeriac with garlic and rosemary last night- over the past week but this is about managing T2. Not once has any consultant. surgeon , Dr or nurse asked if I enjoy any part of my treatment for cancer. - quite rightly. Their interest is does it work. That is as it should be IMHO so no hugs needed. On the plus side, sleep length and quality plus resting pulse good. Sad story about Sandy @gennepher. I'm off to challenge my 2 year old granddaughter to Only Connect so I can win.
Wonderful memories translated into art. In the village of Westerdale, not far from where we live, is a stone arch, probably built by the Templars who at one time operated out of that dale.Fbg 6.6
My digital painting in Procreate for today.
I was remembering how I used to play on the Yorkshire moors.
When I was a small child my playground was often Sherwood Forest with my dog Sandy. But when I was older, Sandy had gone (shot by a neighbouring farmer who didn't like him), my playground was more the Yorkshire Moors.
And yes, I was barefoot. I liked the feel of the ground under my bare feet. And, I would wade barefoot up the stream, under my bridge (which you can see in the distance), into the hills and find the source of the stream bubbling out of a bog. And I would drink that water...
Many years later, when I could drive, I tried to find my bridge, but it was on a main road and was falling apart all those years ago, so it would have been rebuilt.
Over the years I have drawn/painted/sketched this scene. Sometimes I am in it, sometimes I am in a cave, but always the stone bridge and the brackish coloured tumbling water and the lone hawthorn tree....
View attachment 48274
Thank you on her behalf. What could possibly go wrong with a 91 yo set in her ways and a pair of 6 foot 4 ins large grandsons both of whom have their mum's my way or the wrong way attitude?. The professional removers have my sympathy. The only way things could/will get worse is when Julie joins in later.Oh now I do like roasted/baked celeriac. All the best for Nanny London’s move.
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