Thursday -- More Watercolors


I didn't savor my coffee this morning. I started right in with watercolors.

 

Here is the first blank "canvas."

This is the first painting: flowers.


Next I tried to copy the landscape view, but it seemed dull -- so with artistic license, I added the water feature.


This helicopter flew overhead with this weird frame hanging beneath it. It was flying West. Two days ago I saw this same helicopter and hanging frame flying East!


I quickly wet-sketched these simplistic images.



I greatly enjoyed my weeklong "Artist-In-Residence" at Homestead National Historical Park. 
Many thanks to the park staff and visitors that I was able to interact with during my visit.









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