the wild studio experience
- in the early spring of 2010, I made a shelter for observing, drawing and making artwork, high up on the fellside behind my North Pennines home in England's north.
Since that time I've tried exploring other landscapes with a similar immersion in their environments. This (b)log describes my progress and some other works.
The first flush of spring greening is heralded by an overture of birdsong and rushing water this morning. As I was drawing, I was wondering which way round it was. Was it tree-roots to rocks to river, or river to rocks to roots?