Category: Landscape Art
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Growing Green Again
“Sometimes our fate resembles a fruit tree in winter. Who would think that those branches would turn green again and blossom, but we hope it, we know it.” Goethe That this… Will become this… Is just a little bit magical isn’t it…
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Come on over!
www.cambodianchapter.wordpress.com My travel blog is the most current place to see what I am working on, where I have been and very soon (she says teasingly) I will tell you just where Green By Name is heading next. So come on over, it’s about to get very, very exciting!!
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Green School ~ Bali
I have been collecting ‘green‘ links a plenty from interesting people on my travels to blog about so I shall catch up a little whilst I grab some down time and nurse a hacking cough. Fresh ginger, lime and Cambodian honey tea is helping. On my journey here I got chatting to a lovely woman,…
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‘Between the stones’
Royal Victoria Country Park Hospital through slate and stone sculpture ~ 50,000 patients were treated here during WWI, Queen Victoria loved it, Florence Nightingale deemed it vain. I’m really enjoying exploring black & white.
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I am molten
I am molten, glowing, deep sun resides in me. Chloroform like, my scent infuses the air. TG
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A Brighton Promenade
I got a parking ticket today, booooooo! But I also took these photo’s for no good reason bar snapping, yaaaaayyy! To take a different view of Brighton than the obvious was my challenge and on editing I found myself returning to my love of colour and abstraction. Come for a little promenade… All rights reserved…
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Odes to snow ★
‘And so The Snow Queen also became a story about the need to seek equilibrium, in our own lives, with the natural world, even within the universe at large.’ Joan Vinge ‘Magic is this layer of peace nature brings us with her frozen tears’ FT ‘The snow goose need not bath itself to make itself…
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Circles in the corn…
“In this green and pleasant land We have a dream to understand In the mountains of the mind There is a spirit you will find…” © Dreadzone It is 10 years now that I have been visiting crop circles. Late spring begins, the rape fields flower and the circles start to arrive in the fields…
