I have a little tin box of watercolour paints and a tiny collapsible brush. My real bliss is sitting at a cafe on holiday somewhere with palm trees (I can draw those!) sketching and colouring in, doodling cartoons and jotting down words.
My great grandmother went with her husband and daughter on a world cruise in 1914 and made a tiny watercolour per day, each one exquisite. I aspire to such artistry but actually part of the pleasure is feeling happily amateur.
M Seward
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