Monday, 5 November 2007

My own private...



... sketchcrawl. Even if you haven't a clue, it's a nice thing to do, makes you look differently, spot the main lines and the small things that sparkle. The sky was extra blue behind the white house, the leaves were red, red, the flowers were purple and floated on the air, the water rippled and the feet were silhouetted in the strong sunlight under the table.





4 comments:

Lucy said...

Jean, if I take up NaBloPoMo now (and I've only just found out what it is thanks to you, I shook my head in puzzlement over at Zhoen's and moved on...)you're a hard act to follow.
These posts have been hugely rewarding, certainly no sense of stinting on anything just because you've engaged to do it every day. Thanks so much.
Also, I've been enjoying the Sebald, if 'enjoying'is the right word...

Pica said...

Jean! you sketched! wonderful! Hope you'll do some more...
Bisoux.

Zinnia Cyclamen said...

Now that's VERY clever. I can draw the curtains, but that's about it. Like Pica, I hope you'll do some more.

zhoen said...

(o)