
Metal Skiff (oil)
Metal Skiff (oil)
Je vois naître un nouveau monde. Je veux le connaître. Je veux le peindre.
Words and Pictures from the Middle East & Balkans
Sharon Kitching Artist
Creativity in my other life
Trying to depict that raw coastal nature
Reflections on Canadian Culture From Below the Border
Rhymes and Reasons
.. على ضفاف المدينة .
The Seeker Is The Sought
New Evidence of Past Civilizations
poetry. art. philosophy.
Your Brain is a Radio that Does What its Told
Traveller, photography
Paint draw travel and share
Painting and Drawing
to be worth sharing
Before I forget
art and the intimate unknowable
Sometimes at night when I could not sleep my Grandfather would sneak me away and we would go to where the little boats had been tied close together. I remember those nights. By the time we got back home I had fallen asleep. My Grandfather would put me to bed and I would wake up thinking it was all a dream. Thank you for Metal Skiff and the others – they are as I remembered them to be.
Thank you, Dustin. I’d like to know more about your grandfather.