30 July 2011
19 June 2011
15 June 2011
1 June 2011
25 May 2011
18 May 2011
4 May 2011
1 May 2011
19 April 2011
12 April 2011
10 April 2011
29 March 2011
15 March 2011
8 March 2011
15 February 2011
Life Drawings
Oil pastel, conte and coloured pencil on unprimed card; 12.5cm x 26.5cm.
Coloured pencil on primed + coloured board; 16.8cm x 14.1cm.
Coloured pencil on primed + coloured board; 16.8cm x 14.1cm.
8 February 2011
15 January 2011
7 December 2010
1 December 2010
23 November 2010
14 November 2010
13 November 2010
27 October 2010
Pocket Picture: Minnaloushe
Miniature in watercolour on sheepskin parchment; 5.4cm x 8.5cm (the size of a credit card).
THE CAT AND THE MOON
by: W. B. Yeats (1865-1939)
The cat went here and there
And the moon spun round like a top,
And the nearest kin of the moon,
The creeping cat, looked up.
Black Minnaloushe stared at the moon,
For, wander and wail as he would,
The pure cold light in the sky
Troubled his animal blood.
Minnaloushe runs in the grass
Lifting his delicate feet.
Do you dance, Minnaloushe, do you dance?
When two close kindred meet,
What better than call a dance?
Maybe the moon may learn,
Tired of that courtly fashion,
A new dance turn.
Minnaloushe creeps through the grass
From moonlit place to place,
The sacred moon overhead
Has taken a new phase.
Does Minnaloushe know that his pupils
Will pass from change to change,
And that from round to crescent,
From crescent to round they range?
Minnaloushe creeps through the grass
Alone, important and wise,
And lifts to the changing moon
His changing eyes.
THE CAT AND THE MOON
by: W. B. Yeats (1865-1939)
The cat went here and there
And the moon spun round like a top,
And the nearest kin of the moon,
The creeping cat, looked up.
Black Minnaloushe stared at the moon,
For, wander and wail as he would,
The pure cold light in the sky
Troubled his animal blood.
Minnaloushe runs in the grass
Lifting his delicate feet.
Do you dance, Minnaloushe, do you dance?
When two close kindred meet,
What better than call a dance?
Maybe the moon may learn,
Tired of that courtly fashion,
A new dance turn.
Minnaloushe creeps through the grass
From moonlit place to place,
The sacred moon overhead
Has taken a new phase.
Does Minnaloushe know that his pupils
Will pass from change to change,
And that from round to crescent,
From crescent to round they range?
Minnaloushe creeps through the grass
Alone, important and wise,
And lifts to the changing moon
His changing eyes.
13 September 2010
3 September 2010
2 September 2010
1 September 2010
18 August 2010
Pocket Picture: Goldfinch (Carduelis carduelis)
Miniature in watercolour on sheepskin parchment; 5.4cm x 8.5cm (the size of a credit card). Sold.
16 August 2010
Pocket Picture: Blue Tit (Parus caeruleus)
Miniature in watercolour on sheepskin parchment; 5.4cm x 8.5cm (the size of a credit card). Sold.
3 August 2010
26 June 2010
7 June 2010
22 May 2010
Lichen - Book Page
Study of lichen in gouache and watercolour on ink-stained book page; 17.0cm x 10.6cm.
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