I have already mentioned that I have moved to a beautiful part of the world.
Everywhere I look there are beautiful spring colours to inspire and stimulate new ideas for my work and, I don't do landscapes or figurative work!
Today I was watering the irises when I noticed the beautiful colours on their leaves - sage green, blue greys and almost cerulean. I started to think about their Van Gogh's irises with their rich strokes of wonderful colour. Now I cant wait to get into the studio again.
My photographic skills don't really capture what I saw. Who can say painting as an art form is dead when we make work about what we see and think?
