I shall have to give this painting lark a rest.
There's not much room left in the house, but
I suppose paintings in the hall are better than
prams. selling more could be a solution
Images, thoughts and fantasies; everything which comes to the expectant mind
I shall have to give this painting lark a rest.
There's not much room left in the house, but
I suppose paintings in the hall are better than
prams. selling more could be a solution
This one's about the cave of the Sibilla in the mountains just above my studio in Le Marche. Chock full of magic it is up there and what's more you can find meteorites the size of golf balls lying around.
I wonder why that is? Magnetism perhaps. Hmm
Bessie comes up and nuzzles me for her walk just before sunset.
She gets cross when I start to take photos..and barks her head off.
She always gets her way but I manage to sneak a few shots in.