A beach kind of morning.

24 March, 2019. We’d arrived in Galveston the night before. Our first morning dawned cool and breezy. Stepping out of the hotel and down a wood plank walkway, I was immediately surrounded by sand and dunes and ocean. Just past sunrise, the beach was mine entirely and I was able to walk and sketch for miles in either direction.

The houses along my stretch of sand are charming, some appearing to be under repair, while towels dangling from railings reveal the presence of habitants in other structures. In spite of brightly colored facades, the overwhelming sense is of grays and neutral colors on this day. The cloud cover is thick; the water and even the sand a reflection of those overcast hues.

There are warning signs to stay off the dunes. I assume this is to keep the fragile ecosystems from being trampled by picnickers and drunks, and then I’m startled to read that the warning pertains to the presence of rattlesnakes! I make note to stay far away from those places.

As morning wanes, I continue to wander and sketch as the moment takes me. People begin to emerge and populate the beach – not hordes, but a few here and there. Some, like me, are wearing a hoodie or a jacket. But others are enticed into shorts by the lure of the sea, and thus also the brisk ocean waters.

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Uni-Ball Vision and watercolor wash in Stillman and Birn sketchbook.

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3 comments

  1. lepastelbleu · March 24

    where is Galveston? have I spent much time in the area of ​​the French Atlantic, near Bordeaux, perhaps in front of you on the other side?

    • azorch · March 24

      Galveston is part of Texas, an island in the Gulf of Mexico.

  2. Hummingbird · March 25

    I just love LOVE your sketches and your words. πŸ™‚ I have a friend on the coast of Texas, who sketches and writes. Her name is Gigi, perhaps your paths crossed? lol Really, though, love coming to your blog. ❀

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