Here’s what I love most about watercolour…
it has a Mind of its Own.
Pretty much
like myself…..
At this stage,
even I don’t know what my painting will look like.
The paint is cuddling up in puddles on the paper,
throwing light and casting shadows
in the night…
Some would hate the stubbornness
and the powerfulness of the paint
but I love it.
and paint.