This is my first rose. And the first rose in watercolor. I'm trying to figure out the petals. And I don't get mixed by their shape and color. I'm learning how to make transitions from blue to pink...
And we had the first thunder today.
I love a thunderstorm in early May,
When spring, the first thunder,
As if frolicking and playing,
It rumbles in the blue sky.
Fyodor Tyutchev
I was so used to winter, and to be honest, it was hard to believe that the snow would ever melt. But nature has its own plans, and he still melted))) Much faster than I expected. It seems to me that all people dream of living in a warm climate, without these waist-high snowdrifts. Or is it just me? And who wants to move to this latitude to the snow closer? I still suggest this option: to come to the snow for a while. And in general, stay in a comfortable temperature.
There is such a direction - creating patterns. And I decided to try myself in this direction.