As I mentioned in my previous post, the water had me challenged. I made several attempts to fix it, but it seemed it was one step forward, two steps back. I finally had to take a break from it around Christmas. When I finally went back to it, I ignored the funky water strokes I'd made and moved onto the rocky shoreline.
I painted the rocks while my youngest son was home with the flu, watching 3 movies! The rocks were actually fun to paint! My fear was knowing I'd have to go back and finish the water (eek).
