Friday, February 11, 2011

Coit Tower

How long have I lived here, how many times have I seen this tower, but never before have I been there, standing at the base, looking up into a sky so blue it hurts, looking out at the city and bay so beautiful I could cry.
But there were no tears this day, not even tears of was all too perfect.

Coit Tower

I am continuing to practice the skills learned in the first week of my Digi in Deeper class. I still need to refer to the notes constantly to remember how to do this combo brush-mask-brush grunge technique. A couple more times and I may have it.

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