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It is a terrifying thing to create a piece of artwork that really expresses something very personal and close to your heart. It is even more terrifying to stand in front of the general public with that artwork, hoping that personal expression will be understood...
As a professional artist/maker, one of the discussions I have most often with my fellow makers is the issue of pricing. I sell at a lot of art and craft events and that means I encounter artists at all levels of the professional and hobbyist spectrum and...
“Friendship is born at that moment when one person says to another: “What! You too? I thought I was the only one.” ~ C.S Lewis In September 2010 I visited Squam Art Workshops for the very first time. Six months after leaving my job as a stockbroker and...
I was recently fortunate enough to be able to present one of my images, “Like Ghosts from an Enchanter Fleeing”, to a small group of art experts. Understandably I was rather apprehensive, and rather excited at the same time. I love to talk about my work...
In August 2012 the greatest show on earth came to the UK. Like everyone else, that summer I spent the majority of my time watching the exploits of Team GB, with amazement and admiration. Inspired by their performances I listened to their post event...
My mind experiences the world in fragments. You might call it a kind of selective memory or maybe even ADD but, when I read a story or watch a movie I can never remember the whole thing. When I first read “Captain Corelli’s Mandolin” I loved the book...
