I was impressed by a news article of 14 young whales,
who hadn't found the right way into the Atlantic Ocean and
have died at the coasts of the Netherlands' and Germans'
Islands of the North Sea, last week.
A photo was taken from above, out of a helicopter, I think.
One can see the (now) flat bodies of some whales and blood and
the traces of the digger (for opening the whale bodies,
before they can explode from gas of rot).
The feeling of the end of an era (on different levels)
It makes me feel so, so sad. It scares me. But:
Try to get no apathy, but the right dosis of sympathy for
the bigger picture of the rhythm of life and death
I have a coffee and imagine
the seaside with a wide horizon and the rhythm of wash of waves.
Calm the breath, calm the mind
Welcome back to the first drawing challenge this year!
This 184th of the dc is hosted by Veronica and her theme is RHYTHM.
I have worked with lead pencil and oil crayon on paper (20cmx30cm)
and with this drawing I close a bracket to the
Please come to Veronica's place to find more of RHYTHM.