Day 348, 4 x 6″ ink on paper
Goal: To create one piece of art each day for 365 consecutive days
She prided herself in blending in and chastised those who did not. There was no need for showiness, she thought. Those fish who swam in salty waters – with their bright blues, greens and pinks were all about flash and fiction. Not her style.
But everything can be taken too far. Soon the naive catfish found herself as a fly on the wall – camouflaged by wings. No longer heard or seen.
It’s like flying overhead, looking down, new perspective!
Very pretty
I would like to say I planned the perspective, Sheila; but truth be told, I didn’t even plan a catfish until I saw it toward the end of the drawing. Happy accidents are nice!
Thank you!