|March 25 6.20pm Oil on paper|
Got out last night after a long day of illustration, this was pure bliss, like a long cold drink. A slight mist, two gigs were practising on the river, soft little waves lapping, aah! Peace, beautiful. Then I went up and got a drink and sat on the balcony at the sailing club and just caught the nightfall from a slightly different view point. The first few lights were being switched on and the evening turned from a gentle green to a soft blue.
|March 25. 7.20 pm.|