Plane Trees

Today I walk through London Fields with Molly. Overcome with the beauty of an avenue I try and draw the plane trees again, as I did this time last year.

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Drawing on a Wednesday. 2019

It's now lunchtime. I am sitting eating spinach and ricotta cheese tortellini, sharing a table with fast speaking French men in an Italian restaurant.

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Here

I don’t believe in god or ghosts, or the movement of stars but there is something about the mountains… even if it’s just within the perimeters of my skull.

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Moving

I was swinging away merrily on my trapeze, I could do all sorts of tricks hanging from my strong tree with a sturdy branch for me.

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My Hackney Holiday

Reaching out for knowledge is a funny thing. It would be good if by doing so the image of yourself stayed the same. But it doesn’t.

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Daubers Trip Feb 2017

So for me it seems everything needs a reason to be, a reason to do. I have a ridiculous work ethic, I think because I just enjoy it, or I have so much I want to do.

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Drawing 2017

Oh drawing I have missed you. You are the best of who I am. You are kind, not short, not irritated.

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Longtown Valley

We live on the edge of a valley, each night the theatre unfolds its play of light as the shadows lengthen.

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5 to 4

The inconceivable but inevitable has happened. The family, my family, my unit, my security, my strength has decreased.

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Time and colour

A sociable time with girlfriends, spent talking, my head filled with chat and restaurants and drinking and tapas and leisure and hangovers and late nights and fireworks.

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For Ed

I did not know Ed but I made a sculpture of him. When I looked through the lens to photograph the sculpture, I saw him for the first time, and I saw that he was not with us anymore.

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Words night

The preparation for the show in Cambridge is nearing completetion and my thoughts turn back to the studio and to words.

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Listen by John Terry

I was chatting to Judy Darley yesterday about John Terry and his poems and how I enjoyed our back and forth of writing when I was away in Barcelona.

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Family

The new steel circle pieces are about support, each circle comes from the other but takes its own journey. 

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Love

Firstly, like the majority of my work, it symbolises a love and respect of nature.

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Parents

I follow you I follow you into life. Of which given, you gave.

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Lady May

The writing below I wrote back in May when I was feeling a bit more mental than I am now but it still stands.

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Clover

I come from fields of clover from the north. From the west of an island of which we share salt water.

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A Pepper Painter

Tuesdays pepper drifts into Wednesday's and Thursday's. Never before have I sat for three days and looked at a pepper changing colour.

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Volcano

This is not a tranquil peach of Lagrasse dancing merrily with it's partner on a plate in a courtyard jostled by high white clouds racing through sunlight.

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Heart Beat

I have never known the touch of my own child but I have heard a heartbeat. I will not hold the fragile yet feisty promise of youth.

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40

A frozen trough. Clinging to cold flat depth brown leaves resist but yield to dry cold wind.

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Interview with Chippy

Every Wed Chippy takes himself off for an evening of self indulgence at the Bristol Drawing School joint owned by artist Carol Peace

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Pots, Vessels and Dresses

I have for some time wanted to make a pot. I like vessels and am always attracted to still life drawing and paintings that contain volumes.

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