Coffee, Pencil& Watercolor Marker on Paper
Visions of colossal rocks and the White Cliffs of Dover roll through my mind as a woman appears. That I haven’t seen before. She Exhales a breath almost as if she is breathing life into the world. I pause for a moment to ponder her existence and when I open my eyes she is gone. Was she really there or is it just a rock face on a beautiful sea shore?