Tag Archive | landscape
A drop in the ocean
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
With the April workshop looming close, Stuart and I needed a break from work and headed off for the afternoon. We wanted to pay our respects to one of the influences behind the weekend, so we took advantage of a rare break in the weather. It has…
The road…
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
I left after work on Thursday, driving north for the last Silent Eye meeting before the April workshop. The sun was shining, the day was balmy… spring had, it seemed, finally sprung after the torrential rain that had battered the land all night. Six counties, several road…
Doing what comes naturally
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
We were in Castleton, hunting for props for the Feathered Seer. It was a cold, grey morning, but even so, the warm stone of the small Derbyshire town was inviting. We wandered through the streets, exploring hidden streets that we had not seen before and following the…
Mountains White as Clouds… Stuart France
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
* … “As I see it,” continues Wen, “we have two possible identities for an Old Woman who tends a Herb Garden and can be described as an Enchantress, or an Ogress…” “Only two?” “She is either Mother Earth or she is Mother Nature.” “The first is…
Original Acrylic Painting – Boat and Cottages
Originally posted on Author -Carole Parkes:
I added glitter paint to this one, just for fun. My husband laughs at my water fowl. He’s right though, even I have no idea what they’re meant to be. I’m claiming artist’s license, ha ha. Promoting Authors, Artists and Poets (See if your website appears below) If your site…
Dark Sage – extract
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
“Don’t you think it’s odd,” says Wen, “Osiris ends up in a pillar hewn from a tree, Odin hangs from a tree to gain sacred knowledge and Christ dies on a cross cut from a tree?” “Well it’s quite clearly the same story if that’s what you…
Soon….
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
…. something was spawned up on the moor… something black that flew on dark wings…It heeds not time or place…It seem to have deveoped a penchant for the travels of Don and Wen…. “Are those two still at it?” “Apparently….”