Yesterday I stood on the Ridgeway where it carves through Oxfordshire by Wantage and watched the sun chasing shadows across the fields below. It was so windy the trees were roaring like 747s ready for the off. The light changes with the moving cloud formations were dramatic and fast. This is one of the watercolour sketches drawn with a large wet brush trying to capture the scene before the cold drove us indoors.

28 January 2019