With a staggering beard and a look of utter content in his eyes, I couldn’t resist a portrait attempt of Phil, a dear friend from back in England, as he pauses midway through a romp of the Brecon Beacons mountains in Wales.
With a staggering beard and a look of utter content in his eyes, I couldn’t resist a portrait attempt of Phil, a dear friend from back in England, as he pauses midway through a romp of the Brecon Beacons mountains in Wales.
A canoeing buddy of mine used to do landscape oils at our campsites. Not nearly the quality of your work, but pretty cool stuff. He used to lash together easels till one of the guys bought him a lightweight folding one.
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Lashing easels together, now that’s opportunistic! No doubt your buddy loved painting the outdoors in the outdoors.
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The Brecon Beacons ~ here in God’s country. Wonderful.
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Awesome! I would not have guessed that you used acrylic for this painting. I could have sworn it was oil.
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I’m yet to delve into the world of oils… soon perhaps.
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Me too 🙂
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