Oh, I do like to be beside the seaside,
Oh, I do like to be beside the sea....
Today found me with an hour to spend while I waited on my darling wife coming home on the ferry from her week's sojourn on Arran. The island was hardly discernable across the firth with dark clouds and mist and the sea between a brilliant shade of blue/purple and green:
Ink in small sketchbook, A6x2.
The tide was rapidly coming in and a strong breeze blowing: I found it exhilarating.
I also find rock-pools fascinating:
Ink and spit in small sketchbook, A6.
I can sea whole different worlds and great abstract shapes. Didn't find any crabs or whelks, or shrimps this time but I know they are lurking there waiting for high tide to liberate them.