The blue heron, a water bird, stalking his prey, while standing tall, in the lean summer grass, still, majestic, leaving the illusion, he’s at rest, yet, with his mighty beak and long neck, he waits for an unassuming fish. Colored pencil sketch with touches of watercolor.
A distinctive lady passes through Union Station in Washington, DC and a quick sketch was born, fallen blooms moments past their peak were collected, and this Bloomin’ Lady revealed her Springtime charm. Mixed media. Pencil. Ink. Fallen tree blossoms. Paint.
This gentle, caring lady devotes her life to healing others through acupuncture and kind deeds. She took on the glow of an angel as I painted her portrait. Which came as no surprise! Read her amazing story of grit and courage. Mixed media: Charcoal, Ink, Paint