After a lovely breakfast at The Boat House, we went for a chilly damp walk around Gosport seafront in the fog. Portsmouth was barely visible across the narrow harbour and everything was dripping with fog – perfect for some moody shots!
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This morning I had time to really read Lee Aspland’s blog post about Gratitude and follow some of the links he recommended (well worth a look: L A Photography on Facebook) – I really enjoyed the work of Kim Manley Ort who I had not come across before – I am looking forward to buying her book shortly!
I was struck by her comment:
“Ever since then, I’ve practiced reweaving my web of connection through photography.
My camera teaches me how to slow down (pause), pay attention (focus) and then connect with what’s there (click the shutter). It teaches me about myself, what I’m drawn to and what I turn away from. It teaches me how to engage, and most importantly, how to trust what I must share.” (from Kim’s guest post on Lee’s website).
After reading a lot of interesting sites, I came downstairs and was really struck by the beauty of the flowers I was given by my sister in law last night. I felt very grateful for that present moment when the glorious patterns filled my mind. So I got my camera out and took this gallery of shots.
Please click on the thumbnails for a larger image:
This has been catching my eye recently and at last I had my camera with me when I passed by the Explosion Museum today.
We redecorated the smallest room recently and I have been trying to find exactly the right art piece for it. I commissioned myself to produce a new piece of art for the loo. After much playing and a lot of fun, I have designed a tryptic, based on the expressive life drawing classes I’m taking with @chriswoodartist at the moment.
At the classes I go large – A1 – but these are tiny, about 5″ square, so I can mount them in a particular frame. They look great!
Watercolour, oil pastels, wax crayon and acrylic inks. (Click for a larger version).
It was gorgeous sunshine yesterday in Portsmouth and I enjoyed a short walk around Victoria Park in my lunch break. Spring is springing!
To be with one another forever and to have no doubt
(Nor feel exhaustion at the prospect)
Is the goal of those who, like us,
Speak in whispers through the night,
Whose one fear is of how Eternity just might
Be too short a time,
And for whom the briefest separation is a crime.
Brian Patten (from Collected Love Poems) – a superb collection.
Lovely sunny walk around Gilkicker yesterday.