Thursday, March 15, 2018

Waiting, not Waiting

Pastel, 9x12 on Wallis

As the tide comes in, the gulls often wait at the edge of the wave ready to grab any morsel of unwary fish that comes.  They seem almost made of stone until the moving tide encourages them take wing.  The sense of quiet and unhurried patience of the gulls belies the breaking waves only a few yards away.
The "original" that was posted yesterday bothered me - it was somehow incomplete. Decided to add the sanderling and change the title - now the picture tells a story.

Standing Tree 001 - 2 Peter 3:18

Line and wash, 7.5 x 5.5 Line and wash on watercolor paper - study in a stately tree that has faced the tests of time and continues to grow ...