Things I’ve Noticed…
For a long time, I called this journal Studio Notes — a place to share glimpses into my painting process and the stories behind my work.
Over time, I realised that the beginnings of my paintings often happen long before I enter the studio. They begin with noticing: a shift in light, the colour of a field, the sound of birdsong, the texture of a hedgerow, or a fleeting moment in the landscape.
This is a place to gather those observations — the small things that catch my attention and, sometimes, find their way into a painting.
I’d love for you to join the conversation — if something here sparks a thought, makes you smile, or inspires an idea, drop me a comment! It’s always a joy to hear from fellow creative adventurers.
The Case of the Missing Muse & How to Find Her Again…
The other day, I stood in front of a blank sheet of paper — brushes ready, paints lined up — and… nothing. No spark, no excitement. Just that dull hum of stillness where ideas usually live.
I tidied my palette, rearranged my brushes, made a cup of coffee (or three). Still nothing.
If you’ve ever felt like your creativity has wandered off without you, you’re in good company. Every painter hits those quiet spells — when the colours stop speaking, and the surface, paper or canvas, feels like a stranger
Being creative, but needing order in my life…
I would normally describe myself as an optimist with a healthy dose of realism and a touch of cynicism thrown in for good measure. Most of the time I potter along quite happily, but every so often, something happens that throws me off kilter, leaving me somewhat discombobulated (what a fabulous word that is!!). I know this affects my creativity as my emotional state and creativity are intertwined.