I spent yesterday in Old Lyme, Connecticut, relaxing on the beach for a few hours. I spent a couple of minutes producing this quick sketch of the view in front of me, using a soft charcoal pencil in my Moleskine sketchbook:
Looking from Old Lyme, you can see across the Long Island Sound, and a tiny strip of Long Island is visible. I've sketched it so many times from my position on the beach, but this time was different. I drew this after observing the way the thin, dark line of Long Island, fades into the horizon line of the ocean, just as the clouds do right above it. It was so similar in fact that it was hard for me to distinguish which was the cloud and which was the island. It is just another example of how amazing nature is, constantly mirroring itself right in front of our eyes. I hope you enjoyed this peek into my sketchbook.