A couple of days ago I was talking to my lovely friend Kathryn and I said to her that I don't even know anymore what's in my travelling paint box and that it would probably make an interesting post to
I don't think I told you. There is the most wonderful exhibit at Kew in the Shirley Sherwood Gallery of botanical paintings by Rory McEwen. I didn't know very much about him prior to viewing the exhibition, (isn't that the way it
It's a quiet day at home. Everyone's busy doing their own thing, and I had enough of photography for the day. So I snuck away into my studio and altered a book. This is a sweet little children's book with sturdy pages.
I’m not usually all “ugh, Monday morning!” but today was an exception. By 8am I made tea, took the garbage out, let in the house the The Rug Cleaning Company in Perth, moved furniture out of their way, and realised
I copied the Whirl words from Brenda’s Saturday prompt from the Sunday Whirl FB page into a blank word document and didn’t look beyond the words. Good thing too because I would have known and been influenced by Lady Lazarus
Yesterday I found a few old maps in one of the charity shops in Witney. Most of you know I tend to rip apart, destroy, repurpose old maps, books, letters
Yup too much naval gazing lately. That’s what happens in the studio, door shut, silence, just the whisper of my paintbrush on the canvas. I thought this Wordpress weekly photo challenge was a bit right on the spot for right now.
I've missed a couple of weeks of whirls for one reason or another. You know what I'm like
A nest came down this spring. I think it was a pigeon’s nest, and it could have been the dove’s, but it lay on the ground under the tree