All was quiet upstairs... Gareth was asleep - or so we thought.
Thing is, the hand prints are so linear and the colours are not linear. He has an eye for art of sorts...
posted by Geraint @ 9:11 pm
Saturday, October 31, 2009
Thing is, the hand prints are so linear and the colours are not linear. He has an eye for art of sorts...
Stuck in a limbo and desperate to do something meaningful, what to do? That is where writing began for me. A creative way of expressing myself and a chance to harness my wondering imagination. I close my eyes and I'm there. Wish I'd picked 'there' as a warm sunny day on a sandy beach, with the waves gently lapping on the shore...but I have to let the story load in my mind, then watch it unfold, wherever it may be. Currently I'm in an Estonian forest being bitten by midges
About Me
- Name: Geraint
- Location: Aberystwyth, United Kingdom
Born In Aberystwyth a while back now. Was once a Mining Geologist, cashier and volleyball referee but now just like to bring my dreams into the written word, rather than the day job - whatever that is.
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1 Comments:
Awww.. cute!!
I'm a would-be published novelist too =] Nice blog.
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