
Our friends live in a forest on the edge of Norfolk Lake -- lots of tall oak trees which were just beginning to turn color. Last time we came, there had been a flood -- requiring a boat to take people out to their boat dock! This time the nation's drought showed in many places. A finger of the lake we passed on the way was dried up in several places.
I love your forlorn Scottie. I can just see him wishing, wishing.....
ReplyDeleteShe had LOTS of time to run outside so she shouldn't be too forlorn --- maybe she was just on "squirrel watch" as I drew her? (But her posture looked sad to me)
ReplyDeleteWonderful sketches! I love being able to open this blog and know that sketch has got to be Vicky's. It's great fun to begin to recognize styles. Yours is always a favorite. How do you pronounce Ceilidh?
ReplyDeleteWow - thanks! I didn't know I had a "style" that was recognizable. Ceilidh is pronounced "KAY-lee" --- it is a Gaelic word for a gathering of song, dance, and a bit of story-telling.
ReplyDeleteVicky, what a smile Ceilidth brought! Your watercolor of the leaf is stunning!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Pam!
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