Ode on an Asian Urn
An Asian patient of my husband gave us one of these enamel urns a long time ago, saying she would leave us the other one in her will. A short time later she brought in the other one. A week later she went into congestive heart failure and expired. I guess she had a premonition of her death. Today I attempted a watercolor of the piece.
Here is the piece. It is highly textured and difficult to catch in watercolor: