Unusually for me I’ve fallen in love with a pair of boots! Continue reading
…hath no time for sorrow’ is another Blake proverb my father gave me the benefit of in my childhood. Yesterday I learned a lot more about bees and their brilliant buzzing busy-ness. Continue reading
A shared aim between all the students was a wish to make marks in a different way – that is, other than those they’d been doing hitherto. Continue reading
I came down to earth with a bump: one minute looking up at the stars, the next tripping on something uneven, I was sprawled on the ground, knocked senseless. Continue reading
Driving eastwards last night the magnificent perigee moon rose ahead of me beaming serenely in the indigo night sky, as though there’d been no torrents, storms and bluster during the day.
Go and see the extraordinary work, sculpture even, of Jean Paul Gaultier at the Barbican. Continue reading
A billowing washing line has always made my heart sing. In the great sort-out that’s been going on at home this messy little sketch popped up, Continue reading