22.4.24

A watercolour from November 2022. Over the bay at low tide there are displays of hovering light. Even on cold, grey days where seemingly there is only one tone, the tide recedes to reveal mile-long ribbons of colour with the Lake District hills playing a minor role in the distance. There is always cause to be mesmerised and even when the mood cannot be lifted, there's something melancholically soothing to admire