The healing wing

Here is one of three watercolours I painted last Friday,

There were six, but three were discarded.

It seems that explanation is not always required.

As the artist I can provide a title as a clue to my thinking.

A google search provided little to overlay my thinking in the first of 17.700,000 results

. . . . but it was probably buried in there somewhere.

It looks gentle, balanced and familiar.

As near to my thought as I can elucidate for now

and seeing it, I can move on to other things.