O'er the ocean flies a merry fey....
Soft her wings are as a cloud of day, As she passes all the blue waves say: "Marianina, do not roam, Whither, whither is your home, Come and turn us into foam, Marianina, Marianina, Come, O come and turn us into foam!" "Marianina" .An old Italian folk song from school days. Came into my head from nowhere.The abstract art work idea is mine. Watercolour from the tubes.
About the Artist
Jim Morris
I've reached 83 (84 in September ) years young and love to paint and draw. Watercolours are my preference used also with line and wash. I paint or sketch something most days of whatever takes my fancy. Glad to have found this site. I don't feel I have a set painting style but I tend to go for…
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