Art-Cmp

As I open the door a familiar smell envelops my senses. I stop for a moment to savour the memories that come to the surface. Paint, paper, ink. I can’t […]

In front of the church there’s a bench. It’s Saturday morning and there are 4 young kids sprawled over it in complex poses. Two of them are intently staring at […]

Four cyclists pass me as I walk a busy city street. Three of them have an expression of utter despair on their faces. The fourth is chewing gum. An attractive […]

The trees, the trees I stand at the window of an old, dark building, looking out into the courtyard fromthe first floor. It’s a cool, grey day. Outside the trees […]