page turning

A couple of days ago I had a longing to paint stripes! Luckily I found a new concertina notebook stashed in my studio drawer – couldn’t be a better match. Sometimes it’s so nice and so necessary to have a play, to make familiar marks and run colours together just for the fun of it; to use as many brushes and as many palettes as I want for no reason other than pleasure and curiosity.

just because we can’t see it…

I am sitting at my table, I am eating a late lunch, I am looking out the window: the light is clear, the sky is blue, the leaves flicker the brightest of greens in the sunshine: it seems idyllic.

then and now

 

At the end of the ’80s I was in Accra Ghana; cooked food was sold on every street corner –

STOP PRESS – 15% off for Christmas!

As promised there’s some new stock just in!

Daisy May

Two days of sun at last – everything with leaves and roots seems to be playing catch-up;