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Animals always cheer us up and make us get off the couch, because no one but us will pick up a fallen Christmas tree after a two-hour cat race

This was another tree doodle done with an ink dip pen.

A mixed media piece depicting everyday things and the unobserved mysteries underlying most everything.

my mum told me that when she was my age, she loved to read her books under the banana trees. her story inspired me to start drawing this. thank you for reading wish you a wonderful day! :)

Tree done with black ink, leaves with blue and yellow inks (wet in wet technique). I really like how the leaves turned out.

You can be right like me, with god in the hole you’re a righteous soul. I got a halo round me. I’m not the same as you, cause I’ve seen the light and I’m gaining in height now, I’ve got a halo round me......- porcupine tree (halo)#embracingnightmares

G10 pen sketch, watercolor light and dark for trees.

I actually saw this on a walk one day...minus the dragon. A new tree was growing from the center of a stump. Nature is awesome.

Got homesick lately, so I have decided to draw my city streets. :)

My new style of Zentangle art.

I have a thing for trees...don’t judge :)

What inspired me with this piece was an enchanted forest. The purple trees and pinkish leaves plus the somewhat colorful grass (capturing it with my camera was a little tough but its a mix of forest and deep green with some blue) and the shrooms made me think of a kind of air of mysticism and fantasy. The Elk is one of my favorite animals and I feel has a regal presence almost in it. I thought about adding more vegetation but I was afraid of adding too much. What do you think? ^^

I’ve started to feed a couple of strays in my area. Some have clearly been on the streets their whole lives, look very unwell, and have not been spayed/neutered. I wish I could take them all in and get them over to see a vet. Sketchbooking today, just moved and am unpacking.

A beautiful day for a walk in the park and to paint a tree.

He dies with the honor of his ancestors, among the trees, not strung up on a dead one like his brothers or forced to work like a slave as his sisters. He dies a proud alf. His are the kin of the trees. The others that live on in the cities are traitors! Their blood is poison now. He takes as many knights as he can. Tonight the Elvin folks perish.And so ... Goodknight

Treebeard

I'm trying to come up with MY language that clearly communicates to everyone what I see outside. Landscape has always been the hardest for me.

Painted this on my watercolor sketchbook. Another landscape artwork I learned from Ellen Crimi-Trent.

I miss camping.

Pen & ink sketch on a coffee shop napkin.

Had a walk, saw light on a tree, took a picture. I'm kinda opportunistic ngl.

Pencil and fineliner sketch of a eucalyptus tree

The silver lining of this shelter in place is my daily afternoon walk to put my son down for a nap in his stroller. In our previously scheduled life, he would fall asleep on the drive home from school. These are non native eucalyptus and my beloved favorite tree, a Monterey pine, on a shady side trail of Golden Gate Park.