What makes the world go round? How do we experience time? What is a premonition?
Some people pretend to prognosticate, be aware of portentous events before they happen. Other people do not give these ideas credence, or use logic to work out what is actually happening.
On a few occassions something will happen that I thought of the day, hour or minute before. For instance yesterday I remembered hearing a radio play with a particular character in several months ago. Today another play with the same character was on the radio….it made me quite confused. Could it be I had had a premonition? When I look back on my life I can remember other instances when I knew something was going to happen. Almost as if Time was playing in reverse, so I knew because it had already happened?
Then the sceptic in me woke up. Perhaps I had heard a trailer for the play on the radio yesterday but only on a subconscious level? Maybe other premonitions were coincidences. Although I can’t explain when I dreamt that I would meet some friends on a cycle ride and have to take shelter from a storm in a bus shelter? That actually did happen!
Weird, maybe something to do with quantum entanglement. But thats another story. This thing has never allowed me to predict lottery numbers or winners of horse races. Although I do win more than my fair share of raffle prizes!
This is a painting I did 6 years ago outside in the garden. I love these large poppies. I had decided to paint outside because it was a beautiful day and why not paint in situ instead of from a photo. I think then decided to take photos of the process. I guess I painted the poppy first as it was the focal point of the painting.
I added all the other flowers to make it more interesting. One of the things with creating art is the idea if artistic licence. The other flowers were in different parts of the garden and I wanted to add their colours to the mix.
I’m not sure whether I like this painting, its a bit flat, maybe I should have used more shading as the colours are all of very similar tones, but I was looking at a shady garden and the light was changing over the time it took to paint it. it reminds me of an illustration in a book or magazine, I almost coukd see it next to a children’s story.
I love to paint, and it is always a challenge to improve.
“You like your news miserable, you do” I said to him. “If its not sad you are not happy”. “It’s the religion I was bought up with, I can’t help it, we were told the world was going to end!”
“But it didn’t, it hasn’t, and even if humans disappear I think the world will carry on without us”…
We continued to talk about it, one argument laid over another, like a pile of folded clothes rising up in between us. Neither side was winning, just the usual grumble of disagreement that comes from being a couple for over 30 years.
“So you agree with me then?” The question insinuated itself into my mind. I tried to remember hearing what he had said a moment before, but there was a blank space where his words had been……”er yes?” grasping for some idea of where the conversation had got to. “Er. …. um,?”
“You know, I said it was all going to be a disaster” “what disaster ?” “That they are stopping making jelly babies!” “Why?” “They are too wobbly!”
Remind me to listen in future…….
This is fiction, as far as I know jelly babies are safe and sound in their sweet jar. I just wanted to explain what happens when I switch off to what my husband is saying. I have to try and guess what was previously said, which can cause mild panic. …..!
I sing with an all women a cappella choir and today was our annual trip out to sing in a little country village which holds a music festival every year.
My partner wanted to come along too, which is great, I don’t like leaving him behind, but then he had a massive sneezing fit which lasted 20 minutes!
After getting him to take a hayfever tablet, we set out knowing that I was really late. But it was a beautiful sunny morning. The hedgerows as we headed out of the city were full of blossom. The sky was slightly overcast and the air felt heavy and humid.
We got there just before the choir started its set. We were outside on the canal bank, with a small audience sitting outside the pub on the wharf. We were well recieved despite it being a bit breezy which made it difficult to hear the other singers. Then a short break and off to the local church to sing again.
Memory takes a big part of a capella singing. Remembering the words of songs from around the world isn’t easy. We sing Maori, Hoza, Latin, French, Croatian and other languages. We learn by repetition. Sometimes it can be hard to remember the words. But as soon as you start singing they usually come back. As a low voice I often sing bom bom, or other backing noises. It can be a bit boring, but then we will start something else.
Singing with about 20 women is fun. We are a bit older but that just means people have a wider experience of life, are quietly confident, and dont worry too much if we make a mistake.
I guess its all part of being creative. I get a kick out if singing with the choir. We have another singing session soon. I’m looking forward to it.
Coo its a cow, taking a chew on you,
There goes your hair, have you some spare?
The look in her eye tells what I spy,
Your hair it is tasty, now let’s be hasty.
Get away from her kiss, for its plain its not bliss…
And all of the slobber, is a big bother.
So goodbye dear sweet cow lets her take a bow….
And I will soon beat, a hasty retreat!
I hope this raises a laugh. My husband only just remembers it, must have been 20 years ago. Cheers, have a good weekend!
You don’t have to take drawing seriously, you can experiment and learn new techniques as you go!
The thing I try and do is to draw something every day. They reckon that you need to do 10,000 hours at anything to become an expert, something like that anyway. At my age I must be well passed that…..
These are more digital drawings, probably done around 2012. They popped up on my Facebook feed as a memory. It’s interesting to look back and see what you were doing years ago. It is like looking at old sketchbooks.
I want to do some more work like this, but it is finding time to do it that is the problem.
Anyway goodnight all!
Drawn on sketchfu
I have always drawn and painted animals. Horses are a particular favourite. So when I got onto the internet a few years ago I started drawing them on various sites.
Sketchfu was a website with simple drawing tools, but there was a great society there and you could get interesting results.
One thing I noticed when I look at these is that most of them face one way, head to the left , tail to the right. I seem to do the same if I draw a profile, they usually face left. I had a thought the its because I’m right handed? I wonder if left handed people draw right to left?
Horses are wonderful to draw and paint, sometimes they are so full of free spirit. I loved Shadowfax in thd Lord if the Rings. The thought of flying over the land on Pegasus would also be marvellous. Not forgetting unicorns which are a lovely mythical beast. I love the way they can have do many coat patterns. I think my favourites are grey.
So if you think you would like a horse painting get in touch. I might be able to help.