To celebrate my long Hong Kong connection, in 2015/16, a mini retrospective exhibition of my works, on loan from private collections, was held at that venerable institution, The Hong Kong Club. Gathered with me there,...
There are several things happening in my studio today. In the painting department, a detailed watercolour of Yunnan hay stacks plus several ongoing geometric oil abstractions with a taste of Moroccan carpets, Kuba...
During Lockdown, a stack of roofing-timber offcuts, discarded in my garden, became the key to creative play. It all started as something different to do as a birthday treat while ‘locked in’. During ‘Lock down’, in...
Mastering The Hit and Mystery of Watercolour I live in a blur. Drawing deblurs…..it defines boundaries, it makes lines round things and creates shapes. However- in nature edges arrive due to the force that drives from...
A gleaming fighter jet, polished to a mirror finish, rests between columns in the heart of the main hall in Tate Britain. Adults and children alike flock around it looking at their reflections, marvelling at the...
In attempting to do the impossible the dreamer enriches our lives. In the plethora of my current disparate creative activity, the ploughing of straight furrows is problematic. Over the hill of my brow, crazed furrows...