Taking it for granted

I was round at my Mums house this morning, that’s so easy to say right now, living as I am just 10 minutes away from the family home.  It hasn’t always been like that, during the years lived away from the UK, being round at my Mum’s was a rare event which usually meant a lot of organizing, and hours of travel!  Today however I pulled into her drive without really thinking, and then it hit me, just how much I take it all for granted!
Crouch, is a hamlet (tiny village) in the South East of England, this is where she lives, and has done since we moved there in 1963, its nestled in the Kent countryside up against the North Downs, with London 30 miles to the North.  Its just a collection of about 50 houses, the Pub closed two years ago, and there are no other amenities, just the ever present song birds filling the fresh air with their voices, and the views all around of neatly kept farmers fields.  It hasn’t changed much since I was a boy, and this morning I stopped to remind myself just how amazing it is.  Not just how beautiful this place still is, but also how much it has influenced me, and how amazingly lucky I am to still be a part of it, or is it a part of me.  Its a blessing that I am still able to visit my Mum, still in the family home, and still the same as ever.
These influences play out visually in many of my paintings, my florals for example, shadows of heady days as a child spent playing in the garden amongst the plants, flowers that filled my tiny horizon, with bees as big as dinner plates, or so it seemed.
I think I also have a solid foundation as a result of growing up here, hard to define, or really say where that comes from, but I feel it in the very fabric of the place.  Its kept me going during the difficult moments, and still supports me every day, and I wonder how different my life would have been without it.


Distant Memories of a Summers Day

Lost in Lilac

She Loves Me

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Spain in the spring

My thought went to Spain this morning, something about the time of year, and that its feeling a bit springlike today here in the UK.  Spending a year in the South of Spain (2008) had an effect on me that sits there somewhere inside, it comes up all of a sudden, unpredictably, and it takes me back.  Its embedded in  the paintings I created while I was there, and the same wash of experience come over me when I look back over that work.  The village I lived in had a wonderful noisy, energized quality about it, I imagine that all Spanish communities are like that.  Its possible that the closer one is to the Arabic influence, that come up from the continent of Africa, the more its like that.  I miss that vibrancy, the experience of walking down into the town center full of coffee bars, full of people chatting, animated about what’s happening in their lives and the world around them.



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Blog for art sake

My first blog, slightly frightening I have to say!  I have read all the do and don’t guides, and in the end the advice, as I see it, boils down to just getting on with it, and learning as I go, so here goes.

I did sit down and make some attempt at defining my interests, goals, and passions in life, things that may work well in the blogging environment!  Naturally art and design were up at the top, however I began to realize that I had an underlying reason for most of what I do, a reason that had some real teeth to it.

I am passionate about life itself, fascinated by the “Human Condition”, and strangely optimistic about the bigger possibilities for it all!

I have traveled enough of this planet to see and paint some of the diversity of human culture, however I have also witnessed our similarities, the commonalities, and deep connectedness, that’s there when all is said and done.

The more I paint, the more I strive to evoke in my work some expression of what I feel about life, is there some way to provoke dialogue that transcends the everyday rhetoric, that focuses on what really matters to each of us.

I don’t know the answer to that question, but for me its a powerful motivator, its more powerful than some of the other items on my “why do I do it” blog list!

For now I will leave you the blog ee (is there such a thing?) with the painting image below, as an example, perhaps, of an evocative creation that might stimulate dialogue.

EVOLUTION

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