She glanced at her once, twice and then realised that she was not going anywhere. She sighed and painted another blue line, then another. Stripes of blue over the corner of the page.

But the sea wasn't all blue that was the problem. There was the white of foam and sometimes it was green and dark, and sometimes shone silver with the light of the sun.

She needed more colours... She frowned as she reached out, to find other colours.