
Cleaved as I am in lust
so close I cannot see, cannot hear
Mouth to mouth, mated
I live in your chin.
Anger and love war in your eyes.
As tears spill,
I drink them
bitter
Bitter in my belly
I lose form and passion,
blind no more.
Here’s a little painting I did in the mid 90’s just after leaving art college.At the time I was working from the images I could see on the beach stones that I picked up on my daily walk along the … Read More
Just found out that my application for a research and development Grant from the Arts Council was successful.Stunned, tears of delight and overwhelm.. I didn’t realise just how much I’ve been metaphorically holding my breath awaiting the result since I … Read More

Cleaved as I am in lust
so close I cannot see, cannot hear
Mouth to mouth, mated
I live in your chin.
Anger and love war in your eyes.
As tears spill,
I drink them
bitter
Bitter in my belly
I lose form and passion,
blind no more.
The shining light beckons through the dark the dark Which is warm. not scary safe The light offers a challenge. the light beckons light calls the light shines through a keyhole Do I know the key? Is it a song? … Read More
This Spring I have signed up with NatureBreak, a new online platform which promotes lots of excellent nature connection activities. Check them out here. https://www.naturebreak.co.uk/
A little musing as I wandered in the woods this morning about the power of song to help you move forward in your life.
Thoughts that arise as I am captured by various beings on my wander. (Click on the images for more detail.)
This autumn lots of these lovely beings will be felled for our protection as they become unstable from the ash die back fungus. I am offering to hold two spaces where we can acknowledge the lives of these wonderful trees … Read More