Purple mountains
And the sounds and smells of summer.
Cicadas, crickets, and frogs sing. The soft humid evening breeze carries the smell of dry dirt and ripening corn. My thoughts follow well-worn paths to purple mountains, crackling fires, and the scent of chocolate melting between graham crackers and sticky golden marshmallows.
Abstract meditations
Playing with motion and different shapes and textures.
Landscape play
Drawing a coastal landscape over an abstract experiment.
Contrasting the light and dark colors to make the sunset glow.
I hope your summer is treating you very well!
Sending my love,
-Tamara