Kathys Room, 3 developments

Dream Poem 7

On the embankment

On a path

I stood looking down at the beach and the sea, it was high tide.

As I watched, bands of scattered showers came in from the horizon line.

Just a couple of lines of rain,

They let their water go and played out quickly

One

After

Another

Like music

Like someone practicing scales

The last one let its water go right by my foot

But I was not wetted.

through October months 

Here are some pages from my drawing a day sketchbook, its also my diary and dream diary, 

some of these are images from dreams, or perhaps waking dreams.

black

black paintings - infinity

working on some black paintings. 

The one with white are from photos of a smoke vent in Kirbuster Farm museum.

Grimshaw's room

I've moved studio to Cliff Road in Leeds. famous bohemian street full of artists and philosophers, actors and poets. I'm working in a studio that once belonged to John Atkinson Grimshaw. Awesome, hope I can live up to it. 

new studio, new paintings

colourfield studies