My Grandfather's Last Sculpture
One of the many sacred objects that I keep close… My grandad’s unfinished wooden carving of a swan was the culmination of his many...
One of the many sacred objects that I keep close… My grandad’s unfinished wooden carving of a swan was the culmination of his many...
"Do you sell Quink?" I said to my local stationer. "Do we sell Quink? Of course we sell Quink. That's a strange question." "Well, it's...
Between two smallish trees in Clissold Park there is a long length of red twine that somebody (conceptual nature artist or mischievous...
Every day my two year old son and I walk through Clissold Park and go up to touch the Football Tree. “Football Tree!” my son will say....
After that I popped round to see Mikey Carthy (who’s 80 and has lived here all his life). Mikey wasn’t in and had some tough looking...
As well as documentary stuff about the old pople I want to emphasise my own motivations and response to Lurraga. The general theory...
The exhibition will focus on this tiny portion of North Clare – just a few fields – as a way of highlighting wider demographic changes in...
Anyway, the exhibition is called Bachelors Walk and is an art/social/personal investigation of Lurraga, the small townland where we live....
I’m attempting to do regular paintings and drawing of the view outside my window. The Aran Isles lie WNW from here. This is the Inisheer...
At the edge of a big lake that’s edged by lush grass and millionaires, sits the Castle at Kinvara. It’s called Dungaire Castle. Parts are...
I used to live about a mile from The Twelve Pins, a big Irish pub in Finsbury Park. Now I can see the The Twelve Pins from my study. Is...