Rolling Hills
I set about to capture the glory of the burnt braken and the strong light of the winter landscape but as I laid down colours I got excited and inspired and it wasnt long before I found myself with a…
Colour is Spilling Out
I find myself in a new season. I am seeing things differently and colour is spilling out of me. As I paint I build upon previous layers, previous marks. These marks sometimes hinder the progress of the pallet knife allowing…
