Where have I gone to?
I've been making paintings and being very hermitty and that feels very right in the dark cold of January.
Ursa Minor is part of a series of work that has begun coming together rather organically. It's one of those things that might result in 10 pieces, or 15, or...? There's not much lovelier than when a bunch of pictures swimming in my head start to tell some kind of story together.
This particular story seems to be about the wild and ordinary intermingling, the woods and the domestic all woven together.
I'll take you further & further into the story as the paintings come along!