Awake in the night again, before dawn. My lover comes, the man of butter, the man who is golden, whose fluids run over my body, who settles in all the creases of my skin, who anoints me before the morning. He tells me of his time in the mountains, of the golden cow who made […]
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Packing the wound; a garden I’ve been in love with; the colour yellow; and a love letter to painting
…you pack me away into the hollow of a tree, the hull of a rudderless boat, and cast me adrift; you thread me into a blade of grass with your needle; I sew. My breasts became two little animals before I slept. They were longing to be touched, to be stroked, and also to suckle. […]
Venus on horseback
Venus on horseback It’s two o’clock in the morning. Awake again with the currents swirling in my belly, a dream called me to waken, a self portrait as Venus: oranges and yellows shining, strips of colour like light through trees, sunshine through water as I swim, my arms golden – young again – pulling me […]
Night writing
31.07.20 I’m awake again in the night, before dawn. Sea scent surrounds me. I’m sliding within, and riding upon, a snake or a serpent. My face grows into and is behind the face of the snake. Time happens twice, watches itself, echoes with child, gives suck. I am clothed in white, a shimmering powdery luminescence […]
Notes on love and sacrifice
After swimming, my son rescued a bee from my bedroom. I find sugar crystals; he rolls his finger in them – the sugar sticks. The bee is pale, fading, and exhausted. Then she finds the sugar, and a long, strong, silvery tongue begins to feed. Her tongue goes backwards and forwards, sucking up the sugar […]
Some more writing from Italy and home, 2006/2020
Here’s a little more writing, a first draft from 2006, reflecting time spent near Montevarchi, in Tuscany, and some recent exploratory notes from home. Walk to Croce de Pratomagno 1,591m All day. Starting at Gorgito then through the silent forest where every sound seemed to be muffled. I heard wolves howling in the distance, filling […]
Emergency Arts Council funding; Notes from my studio book; Beep painting prize, and Covid-related news…
I’m very happy, relieved and grateful to the Arts Council for awarding me funding from their Emergency fund, to help in these times of lockdown and the loss of income from many sources. I have been spending this time immersed in my work, enjoying my return to oil painting and working on a larger scale. […]
Memories of Italy
Unable to travel anywhere, in this time of Covid, I’ve been reading again old notebooks, which accompanied me on journeys to Italy, and time spent in precious places. Here are some notes from 2017 when I was in Puglia: Lunch of open textured bread,castagno honey, cheese – soft and creamy from Norcia – pistachio nuts […]
Art in the time of Coronavirus
I’m finding this time a mixture of things. I love the extra freedom to spend time in my garden (I grow many veg and flowers), and I walk to my studio most days to spend the afternoons there on my work. I know how lucky I am to be able to do these things, and […]
The Dark Mountain Project
Black Light I am so proud, humbled and delighted to be part of the new Dark Mountain publication, with Mat Osmond. Our new book, Black Madonna’s song, will be published soon after the lockdown ends. Details of launches and events will be available soon.