Musings on our connection with nature, sometimes. Monotypes, drawings, collographs, collage at other times. Particularly keen on dandelions. "Simple and fresh and fair, from Winter's close emerging" (Walt Whitman). Wildflowers. Garden. Allotment. Lovely places.
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Sunday, 31 October 2010
Dried Flowers
I found all the dried flowers in a box. They were in old envelopes. They have faded beautifully. I have tried to draw them, in their lovely fadedness. Some of them have fallen apart. Just the petals reamin or perhaps the sepals. Sometimes, they have become transparent, revealing stamens and stigma. Sometimes if I am lucky, there are little seeds.
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Who you calling common?
Monoprint
starling sketches
Ongoing work...waiting for a breakthrough!
The Waters of March

It's the joy in my heart.
Collected Items
the broken, the wrinkled and the uneven
reamin or remain, or have you omitted the'g' from reaming?
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