As I was thinking about hands, I decided to take a picture of hers. They used to fascinate me a child. So like mine and yet so different. The twist where they were broken and she reset them herself. I wonder how many hours I've spent holding those hands?
Sunday, February 18
Friday, February 16
Wednesday, February 14
I love Lorna's hands. They are capable potter's hands and wanted to show this in the pose (and we drink a lot of coffee together). I wish I could paint these in oils, with lots of warm browns and oranges in deep, thick swirls.
Thursday, February 8
I like the way Adam seems to be popping up out of a burrow. I caught just after he had lobbed a snowball my way!
Sunday, February 4
We've been spending time in Spain the last few years. I've been intrigued by the star shaped skylights in Moorish buildings. The beams/shatfs of light that come down from 'the outside' world have a very special quality.These were taken in the ruined baths in Ronda - but it's a shape you see all over.