My grandmother always had white Madonna lilies in her front garden. Some appeared as if by magic in my garden, not planted by me. Like a memory. It made me think of this poem by Margaret Mead.
Remember Me by Margaret Mead
Remember Me
To the living, I am gone,
To the sorrowful, I will never return,
To the angry,…
Art on canvas looks great on any wall. It truly comes into its own with paintings featuring sharp brushstrokes.
Born in the South of England I now live half way up a mountain in Umbria, Italy. I work from my art studio looking out over fabulous views of the Italian countryside. I am so happy to share my artwork with you.
An artist and writer, I specialize in photo art and acrylic painting. For my photo art, I start with my own photographs and work on them digitally to capture the feeling I want to convey with the final image. For my abstract work, I literally 'go with…
