Sun Dried Sparrows

I've got some time off at the moment while I wait for my next project to start, so another post already and some more art.   This time ...

He reminded me of someone from a different era – like that early ‘70s art scene that permeated my childhood, the one with bearded men and b...

Books and toilets.  Do they go together? I’m kind of thinking they do, judging by the amount of books I get to half-read while othe...

I try to cover some diverse topics on here where I can: art, music, creepy crawly creatures, toffee apples, etc.  But I don't think ...

I’m not a fan of January; it doesn’t have a lot going for it, does it?   It’s no May.   May is a favourite; a month full of promise and the...

While out walking off one Toffifee too many in the mist yesterday I took this photo on my phone and realised it could be a kind of an...

It was a lovely, but chilly day here yesterday and I needed to walk off the Pringles; when I crossed the road I saw someone who lives on...

Well, yes, I love looking at everyone’s end of year lists, favourite albums, top 10 tracks etc.   Well, no, I can’t  possibly ever do any m...