Paleozoic Graphic

This stretch is little looked at, little noticed. Why would we? Its just a rock cut in the escarpment to make way for an urban side road. A place to spend no time. This a place to pass thru perhaps in a hurry commuting to and from work or at a slower pace walking, running or biking with a purpose like training or exercise. It is not a place for idling or flaneuring (that mid-19th century pass time in Paris – a leisurely way of experiencing the city vibe). 

Going for a walk or more accurately slow wander around the neighbourhood, I try to have a mind in neutral, justing looking, often at nothing in particular. There is always something that piques interest or curiosity causing me to stop, step closer. iPhone always handy, I capture a trophy – some impression which is a blend of perception and imagination. I have lots of these useless flotsam that may become something later. 

The graphic qualities of this rock face were arresting, this could be a cliff face in someplace wild and magnificent rather than a mundane stretch on a busy urban road. But on learning more, it does have magnificent credentials. This sedimentary limestone/sandstone was formed in the early Paleozoic era over 450 million years ago! We take so much for granted. You can’t help but feel small in this context – the whole of human existence would be less than the lifetime of a gnat in comparison.

Watercolour, 11×14 on 140 lb cold press, mounted on gallery cradled board – $180


You might also like to pair this with Returning To The Soil, Going Home – $325

Spring Sky, Mer Bleue

A chilly spring day. The ice had just gone. Every now and then the wind would come across the bog. The effect was of an industrial scale air conditioner set on arctic, which was perhaps appropriate for this northern boreal landscape. To say its been around for a while is an understatement although compared to our puny life span, much of everything natural is (unless we’ve had a chance to mess it up which we are hell bent doing). According to the NCC, its roughly 7,700 years old and unique this far south. 

Looking east I was struck by and tried to capture the expansiveness, calm and freshness ready for a new growing season. The wind picked up bringing an end to the quiet reverie and signalling its time to move on. Have to respect nature.

Acrylic on 16×48 gallery wrap canvas – $850