Art

The rodeo came through every year.  Tamsin would watch, standing on the outskirts, hiding from her father and brothers.  She would watch the horses, nostrils flaring, sweat white against their flanks, leather straps bold against their hair.  The smells assaulted her nose and her heart raced with the thrill ofRead More →

Purchase this print  The Crow Tree Trees Series Isabella Shores YoursByShores This image shows the journey of life. At the start of the climb we see green lush leaves. As we climb further it should get easier but the paths are less and the holds further apart. The top isRead More →

Not been feeling very well lately. You know the feeling…tired, listless, then projectile vomiting and a stomach you think a gremlin is squatting in. So yesterday I dragged myself out to Dunham, a beautiful village not so far from me. This gorgeous area is my ‘go to’ place when down,Read More →