Tuesday, 24 December 2013

Happy Christmas...


Maybe Christmas, the Grinch thought, doesn't come from a store.
Dr Seuss

Wednesday, 18 December 2013

Doors...



There are things known and things unknown and in between are the doors.
Jim Morrison

Summer Daisy...


The daisy's for simplicity and unaffected air.
Robert Burns

Sunday, 25 August 2013

Alphabet Flags...


My alphabet starts with this letter called yuzz. It is the letter I use to spell yuzz a ma tuzz. You'll be sort of surprised what there is to be found once you go beyond Z and start poking around.
Dr Seuss.

Saturday, 24 August 2013

The Pelican...


A wonderful bird is the Pelican.
His beak can hold more than his belly can.
He can hold in his beak
Enough food for a week!
But I'll be darned if I know how the hellican!

Dixon Lanier Merritt

Saturday, 27 July 2013

On Ya Bike....




Cycle tracks will abound in Utopia.
H G Wells




Saturday Afternoons: Part 2...





The simple things are also the most extraordinary things, and only the wise can see them.
Paul Coehlo



Saturday Afternoons: A Study in Colour...





Colour is a power that directly influences the soul.
Wassily Kandinsky


Sunday, 21 July 2013

Snow...


They say that every snowflake is different. If that were true how could the world go on? How could we ever get up off our knees? How could we ever recover from the wonder of it?
Jeannette Winterson



Sunday, 14 July 2013

Beach: Study in Black & White...






Nature does not hurry, yet everything is accomplished.
Lao Tzu



Sunset...



Earth and moon and sun and stars,
Planets and comets with tails blazing,
All are there forever falling,
Falling lovely and amazing.

Nick Cave



Wednesday, 10 July 2013

Seed Pod...


Nature's first green is gold
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down today.
Nothing gold can stay.

Robert Frost.

Sunday, 23 June 2013

Mist in the Winter...



When it is misty, in the evenings, and I am out walking by myself, it seems to me that the rain is falling through my heart and causing it to crumble into ruins.
Gustave Flaubert



Wintery Sky...


Over the wintry forest, winds howl in rage with no leaves to blow.
Soseki Natsume




Friday, 14 June 2013

Light & Dark...





         


Darkness as well as light. Or do I mean darkness, another kind of light? Lucifer would say so, and I have a weakness for fallen angels.
Jeanette Winterson














Sunday, 2 June 2013

Leaf...


Every production of an artist should be an expression of an adventure of his soul.
W. Somerset Maugham

Garden Revery...





Isn't it enough to see that a garden is beautiful without having to believe that there are fairies at the bottom of it too?
Douglas Adams



The Painter's Studio (Series II)...







The most fundamental reason one paints is in order to see.
Brett Whiteley

The Painter's Studio (Series I)...





Art should astonish, transmute, transfix. One must work at the tissue between truth and paranoia.
Brett Whiteley


Monday, 20 May 2013

Devil's Dance (Playing with Fire)...






Some say the world will end in fire
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favour fire.
But if I had to perish twice
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.
Robert Frost




Sunday, 12 May 2013

A Little Reflection... (Discombobulation)



The light of the morning decomposes everything.
Haruki Murakami




Wings of the Morning...



Sadness flies on the wings of the morning and out of the heart of darkness comes the light.
Jean Giraudoux




Sunday, 21 April 2013

Sunrise...




What breaks in daybreak? Is it the night? Is it the sun, cracked in two by the horizon like an egg, spilling out light?
Margaret Atwood

Autumn Series...





Delicious Autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.
George Eliot.