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Hoopa Doopa Valley Children's book , watercolor illustrations
All three of the Hoopa Doopa Valley books are now available at Amazon.com! My aunt and I worked together to create this wonderful trilogy ...
Thursday, April 12, 2018
Thursday, April 5, 2018
Mouse on a mushroom
"Mouse on a mushroom"
©SandraJessop, Watercolor, 9x12"
The final piece and the initial drawing from my sketchbook.
I love this little guy! I kinda wonder if he was the one who ate the tops off my sunflower seedlings this week. I have never tried to grow sunflowers intentionally. Usually I just leave what sprouts up from what the birds drop, and am rewarded with sunflowers.
This year I thought I'd try planting some on my own, in different parts of the garden to see where they do best. So far the seedlings have sprouted up everywhere, but the last two nights, in one of those spots, someone has been eating the tops of the baby sunflowers! At first I thought it was a bunny, sneaking in through the front gate, so I put a slightly raised screen over the dirt. But the next morning more were gone. Someone got underneath! I've lost 10 so far, but there are still more growing.
Last year I had the best crop of tomatoes I've ever grown in Arizona, but the birds ate AT LEAST half before I could pick them. I guess they do get up earlier than I do. Here's a link to the illustration of one of those thieves.
https://azureviewart.blogspot.com/2017/04/
Friday, February 16, 2018
Friday, February 9, 2018
New artwork available, watercolor tote bags
Big news! I opened a shop at Society6. There are only a few things available at the moment, but I'll be working to add more this month.
Thursday, February 8, 2018
Rise Up digital art
©Sandra Jessop, "Rise Up" Digital watercolor.
We sang this song on Sunday and it kept running through my head while I worked.
You can listen to an acapella version here. There's a Stirring
There's a stirring deep within me
Could it be my time has come?
When I'll see my gracious savior
Face to face when all is done
Is that His voice I am hearing?
Come away my precious one
Is he calling me?
Is he calling me?
I will rise up, rise up
And bow down
And lay my crown
At his wounded feet
Could it be my time has come?
When I'll see my gracious savior
Face to face when all is done
Is that His voice I am hearing?
Come away my precious one
Is he calling me?
Is he calling me?
I will rise up, rise up
And bow down
And lay my crown
At his wounded feet
Thursday, February 1, 2018
Wednesday, January 24, 2018
Five Little Chickadees, small watercolor
©Sandra Jessop, "Five Little Chickadees", watercolor & ink, 5x7
The Chickadee
Piped a tiny voice hard by,
Gay and polite, a cheerful cry,
" Chic-chicadee-dee! " Saucy note
Out of a sound heart and a merry throat,
As if it said, " Good day, good sir.
Fine afternoon, old passenger!
Happy to meet you in these places
When January brings new faces! "
Gay and polite, a cheerful cry,
" Chic-chicadee-dee! " Saucy note
Out of a sound heart and a merry throat,
As if it said, " Good day, good sir.
Fine afternoon, old passenger!
Happy to meet you in these places
When January brings new faces! "
Friday, January 19, 2018
Guitar Walking watercolor illustration
©SandraJessop, Guitar Walking, watercolor, 5x7
Old Man Jasper remembered the days of his youth. Each year he walked into town with his guitar, hoping to play at Music Days. The first year they smiled and told him he was too young. "Come back when you're older," they said. The second year they chuckled at him, "You need to keep practicing." So he played day and night for the next year. The next year they told him he needed more experience. So he took his guitar with him everywhere in the village and played lovely music. He strummed in the corn fields, he picked in the barn, and he played at his grandma's funeral.
This year he was older. And practiced. And experienced. This was going to be his year.
Thursday, January 11, 2018
Wednesday, January 3, 2018
Map of Davenfield
Map of "Davenfield"
@Sandra Jessop, watercolor, 8x10
~Elise had a wonderful time visiting her cousins for Christmas, but she couldn't wait to get home and see her animals. First, she would scoop up the kitty and give her a great big hug! Next, she'd run to the barn with a carrot for her horse.
The train ride felt extra long today but soon it was whistling into Chesterport. Almost home!~
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