| perceptibility |
We clear or clip the hurdles as the minutes pass, and the sky changes from light to dark. I paint and draw pictures to feel and remember.
| patch |
Please take care of your kind heart. We need you and the gifts you bring. X.
| perceptibility |
| patch |
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| work in progress 2026 |
Happy New Year!
I am sitting at my work table in the studio to write this. I am looking out of the windows to the sky. The sun is casting shadows on the buildings around me. I see planes flying into the city over the Forth, I telepathically welcome them. Seagulls gather on roof tops. I am surrounded by my paint, pencils, charcoal, pastels and brushes. All of my available art from the last 11 years is in one place and under the same roof as me and that feels good.
I worked yesterday and today in my studio - filled with the "begin the year as you mean to go on" spirit. Filling the pages of an old photo album with mark making and collage. Collage has always been foundational to my work, even though I don't like getting glue on my fingers. It's a good starting point.
We've made it through the holidays, the first without my dad. There are many people missing - loss seems to cling to the years but we carry on.
I don't really want to write a year end review blog for 2025. Maybe this is why. The thought of it seems heavy and complicated.
So, I make another cup of tea, plug in my sunshine lamp, eat some dark chocolate and play music on my big headphones instead.
I will get around to the year end review post eventually (because I am a creature of habit and superstition) but not today. I will write it when I am ready - that's how I work, I move slow and then I move fast.
I have been thinking about what I want my art to say and mean in 2026. I don't usually think like that as it seems a bit prescriptive but I thought it could be a good exercise. I usually make art as a necessary exorcism or as a reaction to outside forces.
A pal sends a message: the sun is out and it would be good to get out and away from the screen. I leave my blog and make a mad dash out the door.
It was very cold but bright out. We had mediocre coffee in a dark and divey cafe but we had some top notch laughs. I also noticed bunches of somewhat sad daffodils for sale in the shops - it's too soon, but it is good to remember spring is around the corner. I took photos of the shadows.
| Sunshine on number 55 |
Once back home, I noticed that there was still a good amount of light left at 4pm.
Now, I can hear the wild wind outside playing my bamboo chimes, and this is where I am going to leave you on this first Friday of January 2026 - squarely in the now.
With peace and gratitude from my wintering heart to yours.
"Fear is the cheapest room in the house, I'd like to see you living in better conditions." - Hafiz
One day in early November, I was walking through my flat and the solution came to me suddenly. "I know how it all fits - I know how to make this work!" And with that a plan was finally put into motion, not a thought rolling around in my head endlessly, not a problem or a burden but a hopeful and actionable step.
I gave my notice at Studio G23 at the Out of the Blue Drill Hall at the start of December. After eleven years it was time to move my studio.
And so I did. I moved by multiple awkward bus trips and several taxis and somehow bit by bit in between work and other engagements, the move was handled. I am very grateful to my pal Julia for helping me on multiple occasions. Her kind partner Robb helped with the last two loads by car. I can't thank them enough.
I am also thankful to my close friends who unknowingly kept me accountable by reading my updates as I navigated the process.
Of course, I also had to patch holes, paint, and clean up the old studio. And even though I haven't recorded a Tuesday Studio Video Visit in ages, I recorded a sign off before I turned off the lights and said my last goodbye to my old studio.
| space to dream and work |
| everything in its right place |
PS. I know that I usually write the year end review post on the last Friday of December, but I am leading with the new studio because I'd rather look forward or be in the now (and next week - I will see what the fuss was about in 2025). Looks like we are already shaking things up! Happy New Year when the time comes - and thanks for your support.
| Glitter disco monarch of the glen with added buddha |
| all that glitters |
| Cloudbusting |
But before the storms, I went back out on the Leith Creative Trail last Saturday. I enjoyed visiting the Portland Street Pottery (where I purchased two wee mugs). I also visited Coburg House Open Studios. I really enjoyed the conversations I had with the fine artists and makers I spoke with there. It was another stellar day, highlighting the creative community of Leith. On Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday, I was busy doing mysterious art related things before the storm derailed me.
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| Pretty in Linen |
My week then went something like this: migraine, work, migraine, work, migraine and this is how you find me. I have been taking it easy today. Listening to music, watching comforting shows, and being silly on the internet. I lamented earlier to some of my facebook pals that none of the boys I knew in school wore linen blazers (like they did in the film Pretty in Pink) cut to an image of Andrew McCarthy and James Spader that may "live rent free" in your head if you are of a certain age and most likely from the USA. However, those 80s films did seem to have pretty universal appeal. I have gone ahead and inserted the imagery above in case you don't know who or what I am talking about. I also mentioned the fact that if Die Hard is considered a Christmas film then so is Less than Zero... (don't watch it though).
The news has really been getting me down, so I thought some ridiculousness and frivolity seemed in order. You know, back to the good old days when we just took photos of our food, humble bragged, and vague booked.
| New wee cup from Portland Street Pottery |
| From the window of Custom House Leith |
Hello Dear Readers,
I hope December finds you well and cosy. This post practically wrote itself last Saturday. When I left you last week, I mentioned I was going to meet Julia to explore the Leith Creative Trail and that is what we did.
Julia and I met in front of the Leith Library at 11am and we wandered the streets all day in search of everything the artists and makers of Leith had on offer. It was a full day of adventure, beauty, and community. Leith is definitely the place.
We visited the following fantastic Leith venues:
Art Glass Studio 34 / SilverHub Studios / Mote 102 / Ground Floor EHFM / Coburg House / Cyan Clayworks / Custom House / Brown’s of Leith / Away Industries / Populus Cafe / Bethany Shop / Leith Makers Open Studios & MULCH:Collective Exhibition / Sebs Urban Jungle Winter Makers Market The excitement continues this weekend so do check the trail guide for all the details.
| Happiness is a blue wall |
I need to get ready to meet a pal for a Friday morning walk. There are other things going on behind the scenes of course, but more on that later.
Wherever you are, don't let the bastards get you down. Keep fighting and shining.
We need you and the gifts you bring. X.
| Flock expansion |
| paintings, brushes, and books |
On Sunday, my pal Julia Laing came over on a super dreich day and helped me move some things. She gets the friendship of the year award. And speaking of Julia, I also purchased some of her new work this week as well.
Check out Julia's latest offerings on her site. Colour is a powerful medicine and Julia brings the colour! I chose "citrus sprinkles" from her new statement brooch collection. Pictured below. There are currently just 5 left...
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| Get one for yourself |
In other news this week - I worked and I charity shopped, therefore I am...(you will notice what is missing again, making my own A R T but don't worry - I am thinking about it in big ways).
Speaking of charity shopping, look at this treasure! I almost passed it by, but I am so glad I didn't, it's my new power ring. It's massive - it's vintage, I love it!
| chonky bling |
I will leave you on that bright note and this reminder to take care, keep fighting, and keep lighting the way. I am thankful for you.
| Collection and colour: "Teddy" Sculpture by Christine Pike |