life I want to be a poem, not a poet — Posted by Sigrun on July 2, 2020 But when his last night in Norway came, on 10 December, he greeted it with some relief, writing that it was perfectly possible that he would never return. –Ray Monk, Ludwig Wittgenstein swimming home – mixed media on paper little fires everywhere – mixed media on paper a room with a view – mixed media on paper great expectations – mixed media on paper Share this:FacebookEmailPrintTumblrPinterestLike this:Like Loading...
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I like the way you’re exploring themes in these – those blue, humped hills are compelling. The boat is ghostly but the line for it – that red – wonderful intensity. And that tiny space between the rocks in the first one is compelling, too. It’s a great series.
Thank you so much for taking the time to see! Comments much appreciated.
Wonderful! I like the strong colours as well as your imaginative presentations.