Sunday, 30 December 2012


When I wished to sing of love, it turned to sorrow. And when I wished to sing of sorrow, it was transformed for me into love.

(Franz Schubert)

With the coming of spring, I am calm again.

(Gustav Mahler)


  1. Wow Ian, what`s the point of saying these are stunning, as usual?! they speak for themselves! Just wondered if you would be so kind as to say what size and kind of moleskin you work in. Is it the watercolour one by any chance? Judith

  2. Thank you for showing these, I really enjoy looking them over and over. Amazing.