| I can be inspired by almost anything – the shape of a tree branch, the curve of a moving human body, a cloud, a melody or a story. I then carry this inspiration with me as I keep sketching and experimenting until I arrive at an image that is my artistic response to that inspiration. I then begin painting, but do not look at the sketch any more – as that is too limiting. |
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Of yellow leaves and gossamer
in autumns that there were,
with morning mist and silver sun
and wind upon my hair.
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search for beauty, find your shore
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||There's got to be a double meaning here.||
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