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Sunflower // One Hour Painting

One hour watercolor study and the last of the wildflowers in the art studio.
 Art prints & things available in the shop.

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Allison said…
You are so incredibly talented - this is absolutely stunning and your technique is flawless. I'm so impressed by you and your immense talent, darling. xox
8:48 AM
Julie said…
holy cow! That was done in an hour?! You are amazing! So beautiful!
12:17 PM
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