Landscapism

I have succumbed to the urge for reflective list-making that the end of the year brings.  Here are ten works and discoveries, all loosely r...

"I write with very cold hands, the White Horse twenty to thirty yards below me to my right ... and the sun breaks through suddenly...

Left: M2 Medway Services Eastbound 2013 Oil on shellac on linen 180 × 140 cm Thank you to Edward Chell fo...

Wales Visitation White fog lifting & falling on mountain-brow Trees moving in rivers of wind The clouds arise as on a wave, ...

Gene Clark was always the most melodious voice of the many who graced the records of The Byrds. Although Clark's career stuttered ...

This is a longer version of a review that was written for the Caught By The River web site . This is a view from the west of a book a...

1969, amid the general strangeness of Pink Floyd's Ummagumma album sits the 7m26s of pastoral calm that is Grantchester Meadows ...

“An artist can settle down behind his easel and paint whatever he sees. For him a distant field requires no special understanding of gl...

If you find that landscape photography can often be quite formulaic and ever so slightly dull - despite the beauty of its subject matter an...

As the dying light of summer drifts through the snap of autumn, and life and the land are readied for the murk of winter, a sense of gloo...