There’s always something about houses, how they blend with the seasons. A place to be, come sunshine or snow.
Sun, snow and rain in Salzburg
On the Austrian countryside it often rained. Heavy rains. Farm houses soberly enduring in a mix of lush green wet, sun, darkness and snow.
Night time ski tours
Living close to the Norwegian border I often skied at night, across fields covered in snow, past cottages enveloped in moonlight and forests. Coming home I’d draw what I remembered.
California
Somehow the best ones always fly by the car window on the countryside. Ongoing.
