I was in a watercolor class today, with a favorite teacher,
Elizabeth Ellison, in a class that's about really about learning watercolor techniques and "tools to use."
I was so delighted to somehow produce a couple of pleasing studies, one of mountains, channeling (again) the Rockies of my childhood, not the smooth mountains of the Southern Appalachians where I live now, and feel at home, and the other, following Elizabeth's mention of a beech, turned into a remembrance of a sycamore.
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mountains |
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tree study |