21-12-19.
Mainly a two nights away, concentrated sketch-book effort,
even though this scheme did germinate earlier.
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Similar in composition to the Black & White ~ Heaven & Hell that everybody copied off each other, in school as young teenagers.
This also started off as a tester for some of the thicker paintings starring in “Goodbye to Autumn”.
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Friend or foe?
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A quick couple of carols.
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22-12-19.
Ripened
Cave,
Similar to the cave in Chang Mai, that hosted the swallows during the day and the bats at night. And seemed to have strange untouched burial areas in amongst upper sub caves. |
A Wisp Without a Whap.
A what does it matter crisis.
A what does it matter crisis.
I know I am not important, but I have to carry on.
I am well & truly making this blog up as I go along.
21-12-19.
Summer Abroad
Now that it’s grey winter, we are planning for our holiday in a spreading but clean, enclosed hotel in the warm abroad.
Now that it’s grey winter, we are planning for our holiday in a spreading but clean, enclosed hotel in the warm abroad.
A stone boat for the cruise ship tours to come and gawp at in
a small Greek island called Simi, a
haven for small motor boats.
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| Porto Colum a stationary boat. |
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Prelude to a Farewell.
Similar in composition to the Black & White ~ Heaven & Hell that everybody copied off each other, in school as young teenagers.
This also started off as a tester for some of the thicker paintings starring in “Goodbye to Autumn”.
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| The Boatman a final offering to the world of summer. |
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| Terminal. |
Yet more comfort in the darkness.
Striking a serious pose.
Friend or foe?
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A simple but somewhat intense conversation punctuated with the odd “Oh, I know” With a promise to meet up again soon. Had/ve to call a stop on this before it takes off from the rest! |
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Wish
upon
a guilted spider star. Strategic, but I try not to think about it. Stars are pervading the whole of my universe. |
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