I entered a bit of a time warp yesterday. It served as a timely reminder too. I took a table… Read more The Silent Buskers
I always say goodbye to the summer with a sense of relief. September and October I love. Low sun, bright… Read more ’Tis the season and all that…?
I’ve been struggling a bit since the exhibition. It’s right that each exhibition becomes a little pinnacle at which you… Read more You Can Never Leave…
The film Sliding Doors holds significance in our family. It’s used in multiple ways, one: an affectionate teasing of grandma,… Read more The Sliding Doors Moment
It’s been a grim month. I say this not to extract sympathy, as I know we all have grim months,… Read more The Grimness of Charcoal
Six days later… I’ve abandoned the green monstrosity. I may chop it up for collages or something at a later… Read more Six days later…
I’m three days in to a new drawing and I don’t like it. I used some green paint that is… Read more Two-Way Leakage