On the train, wizzing through the Scottish Lowlands... Pine trees on hill tops, below a brooding sky. A few larches here and there introduce some yellows.
A bit further south, it is hedges against the sky. Spindly and barren, they structure the fields, set apart and link together, guiding the eye up to the horizon line and into the clouds.
Graphite in Moleskine, 24x21cm
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