On windy days the harbour fills with turbulent sea topped with white caps. A friend told me he knew of someone who believed into adulthood that they were actually referred to as white cats. It was too awesome an image to pass up, so here we are.
I'm still in my drawing/painting/art rut, but feeling like there might be a path out of it. I like the concept of this painting and I might try it again with some other compositions.
I love watercolour. This one blends a little bit of gouache in as well, which as made me love it even more. Still a lot to learn about working with it.