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Hebridean pilgrimage
A house painted white
A skerrie in the glass
Kelpies on the shingle
A welcome with no pass
Swells from the earth’s end
Unfathomable mass
Thistles on the high moor
Clover in the grass
Morn @IMcMillan
#poetry #poem #writerscommunity #OuterHebrides
The ash before…. Collage and oil washes on paper. #collageart #sketchbook
Into the light. The blind and deaf canine walks to the full moon, Brincliffe Edge. Oil on board with some white water paint. Morning and night I walk down this same street for 14 years, slower and slower…
#oilpainting
#fullmoon
#Sheffield
#Dog
And it’s the rainy season…
Oil and water washes on paper.
#sketch
#urban
#Weathercloud
Down the track, a low moon shapes the house on the hill. Actually it’s just up our road where I walk the dog. But in my mind, it’s a gothic realm of leering shadows. Oil #sketch on paper.
soon the train
Will peep around
A distant vanishing point
parp a half-hearted call
To far off client
Sheep are random
Forms on baize canvas
Framed by deadwood
Parallel lines expand
Like a zip prised
I take a chance
ancient diesel coughing
chuckling like an old man
M @IMcMillan
Things you should never do: mix printing ink, acrylic and oil colour with varnish. Two mixed media #sketches of rain, cloud burst sunrise. The retail park delivers once again.
A pair of big skies. Muted dawn colours with dark clouds stomping across like thugs. Oil mixed with water paints on paper. #sketch Deserted retail and urban edgeland.
With fries. Another quick demonstration of abstract brio by nature and physics at dawn. Oil #sketch on paper with charcoal pencil at the retail park.