No Room at the Inn

Posted by on Dec 8, 2015 in Art in the Attic | 4 Comments

I’m writing this post as an exile from the Attic, which has temporarily been taken over by a team of builders. Or to be more exact the floors beneath it have been taken over, so at least I haven’t had to move all my pictures and books. If he’d lived in our house, Robert Frost […]

Five Gold Rings

Posted by on Dec 29, 2014 in Art in the Attic | No Comments

This year I spent the first four days of Christmas in the Yorkshire Dales. Each time I’m here I’m struck by the ever-changing colours of the fields and hills, the way the sun illuminates the folds of the landscape a hundred different ways. No two days look the same in the Dales. On my walks out […]