This is a question I am getting asked, in various ways, lately. How come I am suddenly an artist not a writer? (Although actually writing is a form of art.) Sometimes I sense disappointment in the questions, but usually it is simply confusion. The writing isn’t gone, as such. But it is no longer my…… Continue reading what happened to the writing?
My life has changed big time. And this website is shifting with it. For the foreseeable future it will be primarily art focused, as I explore my new passion (or perhaps finally expressing a passion I have always had!). Writing won’t die – and I expect words will chart my journey of re-beginning at various…… Continue reading the art of beginning again
I was walking through the mud. Balancing on the more solid strip between two large furrows of sloshiness. A man was walking his dog and had paused to look at the view. I gave him a socially-distanced smile, passed him and carried on walking. But I was aware he was still watching me – not…… Continue reading don’t let the world change how you walk