And so the light appears

Like darkness falling the light reappears. I suppose when it doesn’t your dead. I think that might sound blunter than it is meant to, but then in this country we are often poor at talking about death. I don’t fear death, though I fear illness.

As I become accustom to the change in seasons my ability to work is returning. So despite already posting today here are the first of Octobers prints. I have used some metallic foil covered card and my old mangle to make these little etchings. Not perfect but I quite like them all the same.

Be happy today.

1.10.18

1.10.18

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2.10.18

 

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Author: Norma Foulds

I am an artist and teacher. I live in the North West of England. I have taught in schools for 12 years , and now find paid employment making things and showing others how to explore their own creativity. I am happy to consider any ideas for collaborative work .

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