Time travel

We are planning to move house in the near future and naturally this implies a good deal of attention to sorting and disposing of old things we no longer need. I have been aware that I still have a stack of academic papers which I have kept since my retirement in 2001, and decided yesterday … Read more

The space around the picture

This afternoon I finished the picture I mentioned recently, of magnolias from our garden. It is not the best work I have done, but it is certainly a workmanlike piece which will serve its purpose. As I had nothing else immediately in mind to do I decided that it might be an opportune moment to … Read more

Am I a spaceman?

We have decided, after twenty-seven years in our current home, that it would be appropriate to find somewhere more convenient as we grow older. The process of putting our house on the market, and looking at potential new homes, is turning out to be interesting …. and challenging. Already I have learned something interesting about … Read more

The seat of my problems

The other night I felt that I had recovered sufficiently from my horrible cold to make it to the weekly figure-drawing class in Ilkley. When the tutor enquired, on my arrival, how I was I’m afraid that I gave him both barrels! I don’t think that I was fishing for sympathy, but it is possible … Read more

The small muscles of the hand

I was thinking today, as I worked in the studio, about my old art master in my former grammar school. He was an unlikely candidate for the role. A former soldier, he had also been an army boxing champion. His appearance reflected both of those positions. Neither his trimmed moustache nor his terse Scottish delivery … Read more

Back to the future!

I am happy to say that I am emerging gradually from the morass of distraction which afflicted me for a time. This is odd, because we are just embarking on the process of selling our house, and one might have expected that the distractions would have multiplied. Anyway, let’s just be grateful for the way … Read more

More about portraits

My father died in 1999, and we travelled down to Norfolk in order to sort out his estate. While we were there a neighbour called round to the house. I knew that Harry was an artist, but I had not realised that he had painted a portrait of Dad. This was news to me. The … Read more

A portrait? Surely you’re joking!

Well, I have done informal portrait sketches before, but never anything serious.  In fact, I have in my archive a little self-portrait sketch I did as a student.  My most sustained acquaintance with this discipline was a couple of years ago when I decided that I needed an incentive to get me drawing again.  I … Read more