Leaving Mull (1)
Oil on canvas
I love taking the ferries between the islands; you never know what you’re going to get. One moment the skies are blue and the seas are calm, the next moment the clouds roll in and a breeze whips up the water. Light skies grow dark and the water turns grey.
£100
Oil on canvas
I love taking the ferries between the islands; you never know what you’re going to get. One moment the skies are blue and the seas are calm, the next moment the clouds roll in and a breeze whips up the water. Light skies grow dark and the water turns grey.
£100