söndag 11 december 2016

work on photos



this is one of my recent PhotoWorks
I am experementing with work on winter theme
and this is one of these.
will show more later.
All I do now comes from my longing to winterland

torsdag 8 december 2016

Rusty, filthy, old charm













this are  containers on my road, some work going on





and I feel some connection when stiching this slow stich.
No thinking, no goal other than meditaion







onsdag 7 december 2016

still leaves


I cannot not bring leaves home from my dogwalks.
they are so pretty and every leaf has its carachter.





love the structure of these half way dissolved leaves




















a frosty morning













stiching











lördag 19 november 2016

more leaves - different angle



























































All these leaves are photographed on my desk with the roof
windows reflecting the light

fredag 18 november 2016

more leaves


while working on my leaves, I found this leaf stuck outside my window
magic






what if I stitch the leaf on to fabric?


















onsdag 16 november 2016

Leaf stitching








































Since I lovee leaves I have become very inspired by Alice Fox and her work on leaves.
Have always collected but did not try stiching until I met Alice Fox in my Yorkshire workshop.

I am now experimenting to find out how and when to stitch.
Her work is very ART 
I will try to make it my way

fredag 11 november 2016

more Yorkshire


Low tide at Sunk Island






The flat landscape of this part of Yorkshire. The colour of earth was amazing.





A very old school















An afternoon in Withernsea, by the sea












The late sun is painting everything pink












If you look closely you will see Sunk Island, Patrington (where we slept), Easington and Withernsea.
I was lucky to see both Withernsea and Easlington, the north sea coast.
Spurn Head is yet to visit








torsdag 10 november 2016

East coast of Yorkshire


























































The light, the tide, the smell