Newer version, I warmed the sky and dropped that same pink into the lower corners adding to the overall feeling.
HUSH
I had been walking for sometime, gingerly being careful not to disturb the underbrush or step on a new seedling that might one day become... The air was still, soft sounds of unseen birds called out musical notes. Well, on this very fine day I stumbled out from the underbrush on to this most delicate of ponds. I found myself slowing down my movement not to brake the silence. Stopping my walk, I sat down letting the hush fall on me like a soft blanket.
2 comments:
A truly lovely painting. I love the subtle treatment of the water. It does evoke stillness.
I thank you kindly Nancy. I wasn't sure just how I was going to handl the water, then it just fell into place.
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