Wednesday, 1 July 2015

Dreams




Vineyard Dreams
25cm x 20cm
Prismacolor Pencil on Arches Hotpress


A much smaller drawing this time round.  I don't know why but winter always makes me think of the vineyards I grew up in.  Even though the vines were bare of leaves I have clear memories of playing outside with my friend making little 'creeks' in the dirt and rocks for the rain water to run through.  Also, though the vines were like sticks and twigs everything else was such a bright green which was so nice after a dry summer. 


This drawing is Sold.