Sunday, September 13, 2015

Interstices in the city

As I wait for the bus each night, in the city, I enjoy the light escaping through the windows of the buildings all around.  I'm not sure why, but at certain times of the evening, the light is more golden, warm and inviting.  The interstices look cosy and I wonder what is happening inside each small cave.


















Today I am up at Barney View and playing with prints (hand cut monoprints, acrylic on paper) while I'm waiting for the primer on my new boards to dry.