Islay, always beautiful, whatever the weather or time of day. Here I had gone for an evening stroll around the little bay and when I turned and headed back towards our little 'home for the week' (just off stage on the left) I caught this perfect composition. No imagination was needed on my part this time. I just painted what I had seen!
Islay, always beautiful, whatever the weather or time of day. Here I had gone for an evening stroll around the little bay and when I turned and headed back towards our little 'home for the week' (just off stage on the left) I caught this perfect composition. No imagination was needed on my part this time. I just painted what I had seen!