My previous post on the Amaryllis mentioned that I was disastisfied with the the stems – that to me looked like celery stalks. That led me to study celery stalks. There is, I found, a beautiful gestural poetry to the poor lowly celery. The stalks aren’t much to speak for, but the foliage is worthy of note.
Regardless, it was fun way to spend a few minutes with the pencil.