watercolour

Mixed media: markers, watercolour pencils, acrylic. This is an old doodle from ca. 2003, which I came across while moving houses. I added a bit of colour today and few lines...

This watercolour painting was inspired by another artists brilliant work (I'm afraid I don't know the name). Absolutely loved doing this piece. My mother asks why I always do sad paintings and thinks I should do more happy ones. What do you think? Comment Below

Nobody should ever listen to the voices coming from the blue doorway.

Watercolour pencils and white acrylic on A4. Drawn from the bust at the National Portrait Gallery in Edinburgh.

Watercolour pencils and gouache on A4. I did this today at a Urban Sketchers meet up in the National Museum of Scotland - although, I guess, strictly speaking it does not fulfil the urban sketching requirements :D

I am always inspired to paint the faces of broken people. People who have been through a lot and look a bit gnarly...

A watercolour piece I did of my friend when he was going through a really tough time.

A couple of abstract watercolor portraits where tenderness is art.

Ink, alcohol marker, and watercolor on bristol of the infamous Headless Hessian Horseman who terrorized old Ichabod Crane in Sleepy Hollow.

“I think that if you shake the tree, you ought to be around when the fruit falls to pick it up.” - Mary Cassatt

Fish watercolor illustration

This is a watercolor still painting of a partial chess board with pieces.

Here's a watercolor painting of a couple really glad to see each other.

A watercolor portrait of a little girl surrounded with other paintings of abstract flowers

New to watercolour - would like to learn more about different techniques

“Feet, what do I need you for when I have wings to fly?” – Frida Kahlo

Mushroom people, snail steeds and other forest friends - getting into watercolours is ahrd, but so much fun!

“You can't really be strong until you can see a funny side to things.” ― Ken Kesey

Still a work in progress

I wonder how many people I've looked at all my life and never seen. ― John Steinbeck