Sorry, not sorry, it’s the way I feel! Mark
Art
Scribbles and daubs of paint.
Desiderata Digitalis
I am not sure why Desiderata strikes such a chord with me, perhaps it is being a child of the 60’s, when flower power meant something and the world marched in the streets for peace. How times have changed… This is my last digital work for 2024; lately just have
There is a Madness to Art
Give me a mouse, a decent sized monitor and I can work magic moving pixels around the screen. Give me a sketchpad, a pencil and an hour and immediately I start to sweat. A good sweat, mind you, knowing that I am pushing my envelope, just a little, maybe even
New Old Idea
A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away I had a large roll of white paper, the kind you cover tables with before a church bazaar. My older children and I used to cover the dining room table and paint to our hearts content for hours and hours.
Two Loons
There is something about the call of a loon deep in the night across still waters, that mixture of loneliness, desolation and disconnectedness that dives deep into your soul and makes you ache to hear an answering call. All digital recreation in my mind of the call of the loon
Seashore Quick Sketch
You would think with a week off I would have had more time for sketching. Sadly it was a busy week, almost had to go back to work for a rest. Got in an hour on Sunday sketching with Sam. 🙂 8 x 11 watercolour and Sharpie sketch on 140