Friday, 22 August 2014
Thursday, 21 August 2014
Wednesday, 20 August 2014
Tuesday, 19 August 2014
Monday, 18 August 2014
Sunday, 17 August 2014
Saturday, 16 August 2014
Friday, 15 August 2014
From my parents house, the lane leads straight out onto the marsh. There is an old abandoned caravan small and round, disappearing into the reeds and the landscape, it was used by model airplane enthusiasts.
On one of many walks past this last week, I thought I would peer in through open door.
I got a surprise as a swallow skimmed past me and I glimpsed a beautiful 'treasure' nest, a joy that still warms my heart, and so I have used gold to try to convey the magic of this old abandoned caravan and its secret inhabitants.
I love this part of the world, it brings stories into my heart and mind and makes me at peace.
Thursday, 14 August 2014
Wednesday, 13 August 2014
Annemette Lichtenberg seems to fit how I am feeling too well.
I am running out of air . . . two days of holiday to go and far too many things that I want to achieve or do. Time to breath, going to see some plays at Summerhall and have some fun.
Tuesday, 12 August 2014
Monday, 11 August 2014
Cristina Sitja Rubio divides her time between Berlin and Barcelona. Cristina has a very loose style mixing scale and style on a surreal plane without perspective allowing her subjects to almost float on the paper and move freely to do what ever her imagination wants them to in the pictorial plane.
Sunday, 10 August 2014
This illustration of a dark forest and strange creatures in a walnut shell style boat by Tetsuhiro Wakabayashi is very like today, it is dark with rain and surreal to be home after being in so many different locations in the past few weeks.