Sunday, February 24, 2013

Where Do the Wee Ones Come From?

Painting last week, this wee figure appeared under my brush, quite unexpectedly. Where did he or she come from? Is it a Neolithic person who might have assembled that craggy and creviced stone circle nearby? Could it be a Druid or rotund monk? Or perhaps a fabled wee one?

No matter. Popping out of my imagination, this creature with little feet and a hooded cloak is most welcome.

This spread started out as an experiment to see how watercolors washed over bits of foil. It turned out to a little time travelogue. I love it when this happens!


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