it’s more than two years since we last went to brighton. so it was a good excuse to book a ticket, and do a day trip, when kristen came to stay.
It’s my first exhibition and I feel dreadfully unprepared. I turn up at Barossa with my prints to find an empty wall in the cafe waiting for my art. Other artists are already there. They have hammers, measuring tapes, picture hooks, picture wire… Thankfully the walls already have some holes and some screws and I […]
just a few… all images, polaroid sun 600 / 779 film more up on flickr…
hello i love your trees, shedding their finery, baring their skeletons to the biting winds. i love your blue sky days and cool nights that call for blankets, mittens and scarves. i love the feeling of holding a mug of hot soup or tea in my fingers, sitting beside a warm fire. i love your […]