I have a couple of my Dads old fishing bobbers kicking around my house. They have this wonderful patina, and in their time they may just ...

We artists are sensitive creatures picking up the feelings and moods of all the people and places we come into contact with. We can't hel...

I've been filling my little Molskin sketchbook with house sketches.  These sketches are executed while I'm a passenger in a car thats fly...

Making art is about being in love with the process, the journey the mind takes through this process, the sensory sensations of applying o...

We all fall in love with the process of making art in different ways. I was a child of three years, who due to a serious bout of meningit...

My teenage kids tell me that often when they are talking to me I drift off somewhere and am no longer present in the conversation even th...

In the studio things don’t always go as planned.  This can happen even when we are diligent and spend the time doing preparatory sketches...

When I was at Art College in the early 1980’s I would get my hands slapped for using pure black out of a tube. We were told to mix our ow...

Growing up in a small rural village in England back in the 60s and 70s meant that we knew everyone and, as it turned out not everyone we ...

A fellow artist David Hettinger, an award winning master oil painter, recently described in a blog post, The Failing Art of Demographics ...