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Viewing single post of blog The night the crocodile eat the moon

We were walking along the costal path as the sun was setting behind us and the moon was already up in front of us reflecting on the shallow waters of the mud flats. Then a low cloud which the kids thought looked like a crocodile drifted over and swallowed it up. At such time the world around seems to bathe your soul in its beauty and wonder. So how do I respond to this in my art?

I feel like I am starting from the beginning again, exploring different ideas and media.

In this blog I want to look at various subjects such as:-

How to use my sketches and photographs, the mythic quality’s of landscape and how my environment work in computer games influences what I do in my painting.


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