Well it is always worth packing the paint box and venturing out into the day. The rain only came once in 2 minute sprinkle and the sky, clouds and light were worth the trouble of putting up the umbrella.
When I get near the waterfront – unless there is a great old boat handy I try and look for other views of interest. This old yellow rose was hanging over the railing at the top of the wharf – and reminded me of the old cottage that used to be on the shore there. Perhaps the pride of someone’s long ago garden. A burst of golden summer color seen from a window that witnessed the tide, sea and weather in all its phases. Nostalgic – imagining the same tidal stretch 100 years ago.
original Painting size 8″x10″ framed in a gold leaf traditional plein air frame. $420.00 framed