Red Dan, oil on canvas, 10" x 9". So, with my usual acuity, while dogs lie panting in the shadows, ice cream falls on sandals and seals come into the harbours on the mooch for mackerel titbits, I'm busy painting bleak wintry beachscapes sandblasted by cold gales.
On the
one with the marketing, that's me.
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