My imaginary (or is it anticipatory?) rambles through the winter woods continue with these two vignettes down by my favorite pond. Working with the strong white shapes I’m reminded of the days when I used to do woodcuts….more soon.
My imaginary (or is it anticipatory?) rambles through the winter woods continue with these two vignettes down by my favorite pond. Working with the strong white shapes I’m reminded of the days when I used to do woodcuts….more soon.