Waves roll in
The tides of time grind and pound,
Lap and caress,
And against their surge
No light may avail.
I'll be saying a bit more about this sketch in my next post. Speaking of which. . .
Sunday 22 April 2018
One Sketch #28) Sculpture - Swansea, Promenade
This one I made this morning.
It's one of a number of fairly prominent public sculptures which stand on the promenade in Swansea. This one, to my untutored eyes, seems to have been inspired by a lighthouse - the main body of it and the lantern on the top certainly put me in mind of a lighthouse, anyway.
Waves roll in
The tides of time grind and pound,
Lap and caress,
And against their surge
No light may avail.
I'll be saying a bit more about this sketch in my next post. Speaking of which. . .
Waves roll in
The tides of time grind and pound,
Lap and caress,
And against their surge
No light may avail.
I'll be saying a bit more about this sketch in my next post. Speaking of which. . .
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