Journal Musings

Maybe this was always how it was meant to be. The bit in the middle was a massive stepping stone.  My evolution as an artist...

This was a trip we had booked in early 2020 for December of that year, assuming that the Rona would have jogged on, and Austria would be let

I had to be careful not to write Forever in Blue Jeans, because that's also a song, but actually both titles would work. Although it's...

There's nothing like something in nature to bring back memories from childhood, causing all the pieces to click together like one of...

Sadly, I don't have a photo of the man I'm writing about, so you'll just have to visualise a bright orange duffle coat, worn by an...

I was unsure about posting this story, but it's still on my mind so I feel it needs to be shared. One of my paintings has been stolen!...

When I create a piece of work, I have no idea how it will look by the end of the process. I intuitively choose the paint, canvas or...

After the second exhibition in 2019, I didn’t think I’d be able to hold one for a while, but amazingly I was able to use The Langford Hotel

"We travel the endless corridors of our mind until one day we find a pathway that leads us to our heart" A few weeks ago I embarked on a...

I write this just a day after I heard one of my friends had peacefully passed into spirit. It was one of those synchronistical moments...

There's no doubt about it, 2020 has been one hell of a year in more ways than we would ever have expected. No matter what your personal...