My women students exhibit at the City Library

                                 The First Supper       and        Women of Vision

A two part exhibition by the notorious Women & Art group that I have been tutoring. In the Jubilee Library, Brighton, open daily from 16th - 28th June. Including a windows-within-windows line of 17 beautiful stained-glass effect works, celebrating the lives of significant women through the ages.

One More Weekend

The exhibition of contemporary art at St. Laurence Church, Falmer Village South, just outside Brighton, is open Sunday May 18th, and next weekend May 24th and 25th, 11 - 5. The church has a lovely atmosphere and the little village around the duck pond is a tranquil space in a crazy world.

Woodcarvings in the Church

In the Beginning:
a small exhibition of contemporary art and poetry
at: St. Laurence Church, Falmer South, BN1 9PB
on: Saturdays and Sundays  11am - 5pm
from: April 20th - May 25th

I shall be invigilating on Sat. 26th April, 2 - 5, and Sat. 17th May, 2 - 5.
On Sunday May 11th from 3pm I shall be performing some of my poems alongside other poets.
So do come along, and say hello!

The Prayer of the Bone

I am excited about this piece I have just completed. It is a piece of twisty elm that was growing in a friend's hedge. Have had it ages. Then I was listening to a reading of T.S.Eliot's Four Quartets on the radio, and the phrase ...."The prayer of the bone on the beach..." caught my imagination. Polished with brywax.

Woman with Tree Antlers

This is a piece of lime wood, which did have three separating branches at the top. I began to find more, which became quite obsessive, but look OK I hope.

something fishy

Fish Head! An odd little oak and silver carving that came to me just pre Xmas

Recarved Mother and Child

Well I wasn't entirely happy with the mother's head, when this piece was exhibited in The Crypt Gallery, it was a little "football" shaped, oh dear. So I have recarved it & am now happy with the way her chin is scrunched gently on the child's head. I remember that feeling, when my sons were small.....