Magpie 2

Another magpie-ing story to add to the one from the other day recounting my allotment finds. I had teeth envy when my friend Spiky Kay made her Day of the Dead skull at last year’s Mango Mosaics workshop. She’d used…
Living in the realm of curiosity
Living in the realm of curiosity
Another magpie-ing story to add to the one from the other day recounting my allotment finds. I had teeth envy when my friend Spiky Kay made her Day of the Dead skull at last year’s Mango Mosaics workshop. She’d used…
‘Hate invokes a very strong emotion.’ a wise colleague commented once. In a time before I was more deliberately conscious about what I uttered I used the word more frequently. So I’ve reflected on my assertion that I hate grouting…
I’ve finished my entry for the ‘In My Head’ category in this year’s Grayson Perry’s Art Club . Ta-ta! Here it is in all its multimedia glory. If it doesn’t end up in the exhibition it will go on display…
‘Did you notice the mosaics at Tottenham Court Road tube station?’ asked Aril from Gnat Bottomed Towers when she met me at the British Museum the other day. I think that I would have had to be blind to have…
I mentioned a while back that I’d like to make a mosaic to enter for Grayson’s Art Club in 2022. Being a mental health practitioner with a bit of that lived experience stuff I was drawn to the ‘In My…
Back along I started to research cormorants with the view of creating a house warming present for my friend Salty Dog They were the favourite bird of her nana and such a feature in my own home town that I…