Changing Forms

A vein of silvery water creeps purposely through the dusty sand, it checks, hesitates then retreats leaving a dark stain on the dry land.  The Norfolk coast at the tipping point of the tide; a twice-...

Painting, Faith, and Life

Drawing and painting is akin to a spring constantly bubbling within me and ever was since childhood.  Now it is contiues as both a joy and challenge - how to capture a feeling or memory, a play of li...