Lofoten Plog
Before the paint-brush dropped through the gaps in the pier, I got one:
posted by Aisha | 10:35 PM
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4 Comments:
Yes, that's the way I recall it. You captured it well.
Helm.
Very nice, Shisa. You have developed a diffenent style.
This is so much in the style of freely drawn paintings of the Japanese haiga masters.
Your minimal use of color and lines are simply captivating.
You obviously didn't intellectualize it...it came from "the moment"
Well done!
Helm,
You were there so thanks!
Jerry,
Hmmm...so what is the fine line between sloppy and minimal!?
Yes, I only had a snatched moment, so oyu are right there.
Love what you're doing with very little. Very tasty.
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