Sometimes I feel an urge to paint.. Painting..the act of applying colour to a canvas.. it is very inspiring to me. And soothing. I read somewhere once, advice on painting: get the colours right and the shapes will take care of themselves.. That makes sense, doesn’t it?
I like making brush strokes- tiny little ones, long smooth lines, broad strokes… Relaxing.
Like watching the waves.. where the land meets the ocean.. back and forth, back and forth. Foam glistening on the wet sand..