A lovely day enjoyed at Gisborne – from the crisp, clear lines of the morning through to the soft pink haze of the evening.
A couple of images shared here alongside my effort to interpret this beautiful landscape. I was going to keep it pastel-ly and then thought – naah.
(An update – my husband just commented: ie – ‘is that painting finished?’ ‘It’s a bit of a different style’ ‘Did you cut your ear off?’ etc
This is why painting can only be done in a shed well away from family.)