This pen and watercolour sketch of The Lookout in Ramsgate is the beginnings of another attempt at altered perspectives. I didn’t get time to finish it, but may get back at the right time of day for the light to see where it goes, as I have it sitting on my desk at the moment and it seems to be doing. What? I suppose if you can say it then there isn’t much point in painting it.
Bit of a Ramsgate institution The Lookout Café, ‘pologies to any recognisable victims.