A drawing of a clown I did at 4 years old... ya see! It was the massive power of Visual Realisation that led me to be a clown! In fact at four when asked what I wanted to do when I grew up (Not that I have yet) my reply was always," I want to be either a Clown or a Tramp!"The other painting was one I did for my Mother's Birthday last year. She was living in a cottage by the sea in Southern Ireland and was at a real transitional period at the time... The painting represents choices and pathways of the future... you will notice that there are two obvious ones and the great unknown in the distance... this has become apparant as the outcome as she is now looking after my Father who has MND.... That was an unexpected choice she decided to make. I admire her tremendously for it.And the last picture is me starting another painting... I think the start of anything sets the foundations for its future. Rather like the greeting you receive at the resturant door!
