|"Cliff hangers" by Hilary J. England|
Oil on hardwood panel, 8" x 11"
|Roman ruins of Cimiez|
I woke up with a stomach ache. Yuck. But, at least it was so nice and cool, with it being cloudy and ominous, and a lovely fresh breeze blowing on me, it was heavenly.
I spent yesterday evening at the beach, relaxing, swimming, and pondering. The Mediterranean was pretty rough with large waves, and after struggling a swim, decided to sit it out on the beach. I was deep in a rather morose reverie when I began watching these Chinese people clambering about on the pier. The women were very smartly dressed, with lovely sundresses, hats, flowing scarves, the works. There were three women, an older one, a middle-aged one, and a young lady in her early twenties, all elegant and well put-together. The also had a young man with them, who was carrying an expensive camera, and acting as the "photographer."
He had them posing out on the edge of the pier, and they took several shots like that together, and then he began to photo them individually, each one striking her own unique pose. The middle-age woman seemed to be unhappy with the results of her photo session, and decided she wanted to have a retake. I watched as she would pose, go back and look at the picture, yell something in Chinese at him, and then go back again for another retake.
As I was watching this little scene unfold, all of a sudden, a large, rogue wave came up and broke over the pier, literally almost knocking this woman out to sea. She got up, and she was completely wet like she HAD been washed out to sea. The other three came running to her aid, as she spluttered and squawked on the pier, and I just burst out in a huge belly laugh! It was the funniest thing I'd seen yet on this trip!! The people sitting next to on the blankets around me just goggled at this (they apparently watching too), and when they saw me laughing, all burst out laughing as well. The whole beach that was sitting around the area was in hysterics and a real uproar!
But, the Chinese lady was a good sport about it. Seeing everyone laughing, she began to bow and laugh herself, even taking pictures with some of the dusky local teenagers, like a celebrity. It was all in good fun.
So, anyway, I leave you with this painting I painted this painting the other day when I was in a working frenzy. The view and the flowers were so beautiful and peaceful, I couldn't resist, and it didn't take that long, it just "flowed." I was happy that I did, because it took me out of the grouchy mood I was in from the previous painting. Some paintings are easy, some are hard, but you love them all, just like your children.
Now, out to the beach!