A full day in the Print Shed today, journeyed there in a hire car that sounds awful above 50mph, horrid stressy sounding engine. But, hey, it got me there! (My car was driven into, while parked, on Saturday night and has been written off).
It took a while to get the prints comings through – had forgotten the amount of elbow grease involved and was sure I was doing something wrong.
The print I’m looking at now closely today reminds me of dreams. There’s a starry quality to the print which wasn’t intentional, the white specks I expected to print black instead.
I am currently being drawn towards figurative work, of water, of plants, of landscape, of people small in an expansive landscape.
