What's on the other side of the fence? Who are the owners, and what are they like? I'm usually curious about these things.
Once I had a boyfriend who would pick me up very early on Saturday mornings to go fishing. We would drive down an old country road. then turn onto a seldom-used, rutted road, open the sagging gate, and drive through the woods until we arrived at a wonderful, large, private lake. Pleasant times.
2 comments:
Very nice job! The perspective is excellent and I like the soft muted colors.
Lovely sketch Jenny!
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