Pipa

Pipa, Tibau do Sul. Sketch made from a beautiful view at a slightly fancy restaurant. The cliffs had those unique Pipa formations, the green impossibly bright (I should paint this sketch!), the colours melting like ice cream. I had one or two Aperols, enough to loosen my hand and my mood. The canvas felt easy that day. The lines followed without resistance. I was relaxed, present, quietly happy.