Friday, December 9, 2011


'evening clouds over ringwood'
pastel on paper 




....escape is staring at the vast skies above us...
void of all the turmoil and strife taking place on the land
above us you can sense freedom,
in the wisps and currents of the wind.



Monday, November 14, 2011






recent life drawing.......
in a spot of bother at the moment as I have some plans 
for another large canvas but funds are low, and difficulties finding
it on foot/public transport. Internet may save the day.
Am thinking of just buying a roll, laying it out on the grass
and painting from there....

Saturday, October 1, 2011



'the shack out the back'

pencil and charcoal on paper
25 x 35 cm






Tuesday, September 13, 2011

These shoes......



'these shoes were made to travel'
graphite pencil on paper 2011

After looking at Vincents paintings of his own boots, and being fascinated by
his habits of walking vast distances, sometimes for days, I felt a deeper admiration for the
then, often-mocked dutch artist.
Walking as a means of travel in times gone by wasn't such a rarity as it is now.
Captain James Cook was another famous example I can think of who would walk
two hours to work and  return, each day.
Puts our modern species to shame me thinks.


Friday, September 9, 2011


'Looking Into Infinity 3'
acrylic on canvas


Friday, August 19, 2011




Two sick children home this week......missed out on life drawing so decided to draw a few of my own models
I found lounging about the house in typical pose.......


Saturday, July 30, 2011


 'Looking Into Infinity'
acrylic on canvas 
107 x 84 cm


'Looking Into Infinity 2'
acrylic on canvas
109 x 84 cm

Wonderful sunny winters day today started with a walk
to the local art supply store for the essential black paint that I needed to stock up
on. The weather has been kind of late, giving me a chance to get outside
and paint....

Wednesday, July 20, 2011








From my little sketches mentioned in the previous post,
comes the first of more paintings that I plan to complete in time for my
exhibition later this year.
Interesting to discover that once on canvas, the little drawing
needs adjusting to suit the larger format.
Success relies on the position of the lines.
searching for the pure and simple,
black and white,
no  fuss nor clutter to confuse the mind...
 -that is my aim.

Here displayed on my recycled paper and cardboard
table, and a little tableau of recycled paper products hand made by 'moi'.

Sunday, May 29, 2011

Drawing from life....










....Friday May 27th. Cold , miserable day with intermittent rain.
After a quick bite of lunch, rush out the door, 
leaving my keys behind reasoning that someone will be
home by the time I get back. Dread overcomes me tho' as the 
thought enters my mind that, what if todays session is not on,
and instead, next week! aaaagh. I enter the old estate, round the corner into
the corridor, not a soul is in sight. Blinds are shut, door closed, but as
I near , I am comforted by the sound of voices, and as I open the door,
there they all are, easels set up and ready to go.Phew.
I might take my keys next time just in case.
These drawings the result of that afternoon.

Thursday, March 10, 2011

 




Some 5 - 20 min. sketches from the  life drawing session today.
Felt a bit rusty, as it's been a long time since I last drew from life.
It's hard work ...warrants complete concentration,
but very satisfying all the same.





Thursday, March 3, 2011

Thursday, February 17, 2011



....and I really like drawing people. 
I've been drawing people for years, and are one of my favorite subjects.
The beauty of conte chalk is in the many marks and variations you can 
coax out of it. Smudges, deep dark lines, light fine lines, swift and fleeting,
strong and pronounced....all combine to give the drawing life and character.
This recent drawing of  my friend from Oregon, U.S.A.
25 x 30 cm

Monday, February 7, 2011

Cloud watching........


'white cloud drifting'
tetraptych
acrylic on canvas
12o x 15o cm


I wanted to experiment more with White Cloud Drift...
I imagined four canvases this time, with similar lines to the first.
And so comes a second.

        
I
 remember
a moment
  when time stopped-

    and the salt sea 
  ran through my veins-
                                                     
     no future
      no past,
       just now.
         floating and dreaming
        watching....
                                                                                                            
       white clouds drift.