Early Morning, Roscoff.
Watercolour
Sketchbook.
A flying visit to France to clear out our house and bring all of our worldly goods back to England. We treated ourselves to a very nice hotel for the night in Roscoff. Our room had a balcony overlooking the sea. In the early hours I sat and watched as the fingers of pale morning light crept from behind the sea and slowly brought the little islands into focus. Quietly lapping waves and the cry's of sea birds, a very relaxing way to end a slightly stressful and very sad weekend!
6 comments:
And a beautiful painting came out of it...wonderful!
So serene and spiiritual - just lovely - and a new door opens.
New beginnings come after endings.
Good to have a treat and good to have a record of the start of the end of one good thing and the start of the next good thing in your life.
The blues in this are quite vibrant and beautiful.
oh gosh, lovely.
Oh this is the subject--and these are the colors--that go directly to my heart: just beautiful!
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