Wednesday, 19 August 2015

My Beauty, My Own

 My beauty, my own
 My only Venice - this is breath! Thy breeze 
 Thine Adrian sea-breeze, how it fans my face!
 Thy very winds feel native to my veins,
 And cool them into calmness.
 George Gordon Noel Byron

Monday, 17 August 2015

A Sense of Place

A drawing composited on the photocopier from the summer of 1999 as a response to moving into Mayfair London.