These days, I often sit behind a windowsill full of plants in the room we call “The Hermitage” when I need to work alone. Some of these green breathing beings are ones that I have rescued from my classroom after being allowed back one last time before who knows when. They have lived tenaciously throughContinue reading “Window Sill Life”
Back in February, we hiked the Franklin Parker Preserve trail in the Pinelands of New Jersey. Weaving in and out of pine forests, we stopped to admire sweeping views of restored wetlands on a sunny day.
Played around with my bamboo sketch pen and some black ink. Shadows were a bit difficult to create with ink — a watercolor wash would have been more effective for this part, I think.