Down the Dusty Track

Oil on board | 10 x 14 inches

We stayed at Cargurra farm, just outside Boscastle a couple of years ago. It was a week of 30°c days. I was in my element, staying on a farm surrounded by cattle and barns. Collecting chicken eggs in the morning for breakfast, walking down dusty lanes into Boscastle, painting at sunrise before it got too hot, walking home as the evening faded. It was there that I wrote most of my book “My Chosen Path”.

I got the photo for this from my bedroom window on the first morning, the dust and the lost and found shapes were lovely to paint.

Down The Dusty Track

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