Showing posts with label stories. Show all posts
Showing posts with label stories. Show all posts

Saturday, 1 September 2012

On my workbench..


I've been getting some work done... Hurrah!

Painting, not printing.. It makes a nice change..

It is almost time for Open Studio's, I can't believe a year has passed so quickly.. I'll post a link at the bottom of this page if you want to look at the brochure, do come and visit if you can.
'Forbidden fruit'
You might need to click on the picture to get a good look.  My temptress's hair changes into a serpent.. Take a look at the fish below, not all are friendly and from high someone is showing my sailor a beautiful red apple. What will he choose? .....That naughty girl has such a look in her eye...

Acrylic on wood..
'Dream House by the sea'
Acrylic on wood..
'Five returned'                  'Judgment day'
Acrylic on board

I've been continuing to work on my 'Tales behind the Tiles' paintings. Still finding lots of inspiration from *'All saints church in Brightlingsea, my husbands home town.. 
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Here is the link for: 

* Please note - I am open on:*

Saturday 15th September from 11am - 8pm

Sunday 16th
September from 11am - 8pm

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Monday, 9 November 2009

I'm in love..........

Once there were a couple of (I was going to say middle aged people) lovers, that sounds much better, that went on a little break to the Peak District National Park and what did they see there? ..... you may well ask



A place that time and man had perhaps very slowly altered, but had never changed, the beauty of this wild and rugged place, the essence of the first travellers was still there.



As we sat up in bed (with a lovely cup of tea, I hasten to add) we looked out of the bedroom windows on this amazing view, a hill that looked like a sugar mountain with valleys that whispered stories to each other in the morning mists.



I began thinking of times long ago and of those who had travelled through this most beautiful of landscapes, ideas for my work came in droves, I am still making notes, such an inspirational place, so full of mystery and magic.



The clouds looked like the sea, waves racing across the sky , in a moment they would be gone...... on to other shores, places further afield.



These pictures are the view that we had from our bedroom windows at Braemar House Farm....... It couldn't get any better. could it?

I'm in love....... again