“…Freedom tasted like seawater and oranges.”
-Tana French, ‘The Likeness’
That quote ran through my head the entire time I was painting this:
I painted a great deal of this while talking to close friends on the phone…
which is rather unusual for me.
I hole up in my room and shut everything else out and off when I paint.
It was kind of a welcome change,
but not something I’m likely to do on a more complex
This one treated me pretty well,
for which I am grateful.
©Rebecca S Rea, 2011
Watercolor on cold-press paper