This large green frog inhabits a pond by the ocean. Late last summer I couldn't help making a drawing, a portrait in a sense. The ground is a former Random Residual now serving as a support. Knowing that on the same day large tadpoles were also moving about in the pond makes the coming spring all the more exciting. The frog reminds me of some we used to find as children in Ontario and all the campfire ghost stories set in dark foggy nights. Can they ever jump.
