There's nothing quite like the feeling of the salt air and sound of crashing waves to inspire one to build a sand castle! This is what I have been up to for the past week whilst on holiday's! It's hard, but someone has to do it.
'We know what we are, but know not what we may be' -William Shakespear Explore what I can be through my creations......
Art is in the eye of the beholder and so too are the images that inspire. My work varies from painting, drawing , sculpting and photography. I get my inspiration from artists that I love, things that surround me, my family and my imagination.
Friday, June 25, 2010
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