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This picture is loosely based on a visit to Beacon tarn near Coniston in the Lake District.  I say loosely because when I was doing this picture I started to re-imagine the background.  It became a seascape.  The reason is that magnificent as

After a long fight with cancer, we are sad to announce that Malcolm passed away on Saturday 7th January 2023 at the age of 85. I spoke to his daughter Katie who has borne the brunt of cheerfully sitting with

A raging sky battles with the sun as the final rays flood out from behind Delamere House. The pond in the foreground reflects the illuminated windows. Following on from the series of sunsets I have tried to capture the intensity and turbulence. David

I visited Brighton about two weeks ago. It was a tremendously warm day with a glorious sunset. This daub depicts approximately the superb sky and frenzied hub of cars and lights. I like the energy. Carrying on the Brighton theme I have produced this

Whilst visiting High Dam Tarn I created these two pictures.The trees are self-evident. The sun reflected in the tarn is another. Of course, as an artist, you don’t need to completely reflect reality or physics. Whether in this case this

As you climb over Gummer’s How (Viking name) from Bowland Bridge, you are met with the south side of Windermere Lake snaking off north. In the distance, you see the high mountains of the West fells in distance and the

Since making the cover art, I’ve started making inroads in the developing story. Here’s a taste of what I have come up with so far… “It was Halloween, the days were getting shorter and the sunset was a good two hours

Andrew & Simon run the Hare & Hounds Bowland BridgeWhen I was visiting the Lakes I said to the owners I would create a murder mystery.It needed a cover

This picture is the harbour of Frikes before you reach the better-known Kioni. I am exploring the depth of field and the perspective of the boats in the foreground. The sun is fully on the small town at midday. It is quite am

It was 9.15 am and the water would soon be covering the causeway making Lindisfarne an Island again. A few walkers were watching the sea in the distance while making their way between the poles which poked out of the sand. The