Showing posts with label gardens. Show all posts
Showing posts with label gardens. Show all posts

Sunday, 18 May 2025

BRAESIDE ; FULL DISPLAY

the display cabinet and all it's secrets.. 


At Braedside all is quiet..

no cell-phones in 1959..

no traffic on the quiet road..

360 degrees of garden outside..

why not follow the links below each picture..



























Snowy and Toto the border terrier..

stand guard..

maybe a little 'at ease'..

but that's the way things are..

down here in..

BRAESIDE


next time..

those promised garden shots..































Thursday, 15 May 2025

THE ARTIST IN RESIDENCE 12 : 'BRAESIDE' 2

TALES FROM THE BENCH


Victor Horsley..

who lived here before us..

made this work bench..

dig the home made vibe..

innit!

VIRGINIA'S WORLD

this is ginny's bench now..

you can see how she rolls..

not the fish..

that's from a gallery in Aldeburgh..


cool huh..





no birds..


just her stuff..


got to be the bathroom..


and a parting shot of the bench's home..

















Sunday, 22 May 2022

THE ARTIST IN HIS GARDEN

yo! .. how do yo gardin grow..innit! 
 
 
IN THE GARDEN WITH MONET

 


 here I am..
 
sitting in the garden
 
just like monet..
 
no lily pond though..
 
but then no sound of rolling artillery fire..
 
only 20 miles away..

 
us artists..
 
we like our gardens..
 
we don't have to paint them..
 
we can just sit in the shade..
 
cut the grass..
 
admire the planting..
 

 
 
IN THE GARDEN WITH MARK 


If you paint a rectangle..

with a feathered edge..
 
and especially if you paint two..
 
one above the other..
 
within a portrait aspect canvas..
 
pretty soon you will be talking with mark..
 
so mark is here with me in my garden..
 
and it is all the better for that.. 


 
 
 IN THE GARDEN WITH JACKSON

 

yeah..
 
I know what you're thinking..
 
but I like pollock..
 
and I like poppies..
 
and yellow..
 
and it's my garden..



so..

monet, france, poppies..

pretty soon we'll be back at the front..

 

LETS NOT GO THERE

 

let there be light..

and life and flowers..

this is springtime..

after all..