Sometimes I have no words to describe the what, why and how of some work. Sometimes it feels finish. Sometimes it needs finished. Sometimes I need to pause and stay back. Observe the observing. Parfois, je n’ai pas de mots pour décrire le pourquoi et le comment d’un travail. Parfois, il semble terminé. Parfois, ilContinue reading “This and that,”
Category Archives: Some thoughts
Something’s cooking ~
Hey everyone, I don’t post often and I’m a bit of a reclusive artist (if there’s such a term) but I feel it’s time to head out again and tell stories with shapes and forms, nuances and movements. I tend to work with metal, glass and wood but since Ukraine’s war, or rather Russian’s insidiousContinue reading “Something’s cooking ~”
Small and ordinary things can bring light
A passing cloud transforming before my eyes. Nuances merging and melting into one another. Tiny shapes reaching outwardly, soaking in the sun’s morning rays. Oh the warmth of the day even within the chaos, a small buttercup can make all the difference in one day. richard
Passing storm
There is natural flow with the intricate variations of intensity and nuances during the passing of a storm. Much like water streaming down a brook contouring it’s bed and boundaries or the aging lines of a sun bleached drift wood, the temperamental currents of a thunderstorm can inspire and delight the muse
Aux “Deux-Lacs” Kedgwick NB
Si j’étais l’oiseau des hauteurs If I were a high flying bird