Spent a fine weekend at Castlepoint. Time was about equally divided between taking photos, and sipping pinot gris while enjoying the sound of rain on a tin roof from beside a wood fire.
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A while back I ran away from a twentymumble-year corporate career to be a feckless art student. Since then I've dirtied my hands with, metaphorically and/or literally, bronze and ceramic sculpture, photography, and digital and traditional illustration. Mask making was one discovery, dovetailing with my interests in teaching and performing improvised theatre. View all posts by alittleart