Islands Off Solitude
It must be the sun and the blue sky showing up more days than not. The memory of islands from my youth, and more the imagined escape stories they provided turn into sketches. This started out as another I had visited by boat. But where I stopped with the lines is more imaginary then memories.
A future painting, I’m sure. I’m just not as sure which medium to use.
5”x 3.5” pigment liner