Lately I've been in a dark frame of mind, with a heavy heart. My Nana Woodhouse passed away last week after a long battle with cancer. I remember the woman she was, strong with an iron will. I knew she wouldn't want to see me so down and that's when the urge hit...an urge to draw...and draw I did!!
The tropics from air to sea...the colours of life began to overtake me. Banishing the darkness, opening my heavy heart to the light. Guiding me back to joy...to life...
