Mother by David

Mother

Pheww I have finally managed another painting. This was Sandra and Jasmine. What I loved was that Jasmine was fast asleep perched precariously on the edge of the settee but seemingly prevented from tumbling off by some strange mothers magnetism.

Mothers (to be) by Sue Middlesex

Calves who will become Mothers.  Bit of a style departure for me here.  This is why I like the club so much, it is pushing all of our boundaries.

Mum, by Sue Cumbria

Not mothers, I’m afraid, just one. Her hair looks a bit wild because it was a windy day.
I was disappointed by the scan – it took all the colour out of my painting. I’ve tried using a photo instead, but I’m not sure it’s any better.
Only Dave will know that it’s close, but no cigar!

mothers by vivien

I did try humans but gave up, they looked like robots. Sheep are more forgiving!

Mothers by Jane

Two rather harassed Mums walking the kids home from school on a chilly afternoon in Teddington. I tried to do this partly from imagination, and have bitten off more than I can chew.