Wow Wee! There's no messing about. It's straight to the point. The colours are spot on. The whole work glows as if one were viewing it through the painter's inebriated eyes. Is it me, or is there something van Goghian about this painting? The wobbly black line only adds to the whole effect.
Jesus. I'm sounding like Brian Sewel dribbling over a Titian. So be it.
Speaking of whisky. There is a distillery here, adjacent to a nature reserve, and the surrounding trees and shrubbery are black with fungi emitted during the distillery process. It really is a sight to behold, especially during spring when the leaf buds are opening. The contrast between the fresh green leaves and blackened branches...I might snap some shots this year.
When anyone asked in the past about my whisky intake, I would tell them it was part of my heritage, that I was sacrificing myself to maintain the ancient tradition of my forebears. Well, it does have some basis in fact. OMG, I've just realised I have something in common with the land.