Floating through an old harbour the light reflects off the water and makes all types of sparkly abstract shapes. A place where historical dreams are made. Where ships have traded through here for centuries. Men shouting. Whistles blowing. Cranes and hoists groaning with cargoes. Ropes being thrown. Deals done. Trade is what makes the world go 'round.
"Seven Decades of Dorset: Where Ancient Coast Meets Living Art"
On and off for 75 years, I have walked the same Dorset shores, watched the same ancient light dance across Jurassic cliffs, felt the same wild weather that has shaped this coast for millennia. My abstract expressionistic paintings..
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