Cruising down Bainbridge Island's Eagle Harbor you would never see or guess that this little stream fed backwater was there. You can't see it from the main channel. I've drawn or painted it several times and finally did this studio piece just to explore the color I was seeing.
That was a year ago and running across it the other day I realized that I hadn't posted it. A year isn't very long but already there are parts I would paint differently if done today. I suppose many areas of my life are experiencing subtle adjustments, changes and growth that I'm not really aware of in the moment. How reassuring.
I rather like how the bluish water reflections dance to that far shore.