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| My first full sketch for the picture was in blue biro. |
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| amalgamating the two left panels the first full size sketch was in charcoal |
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| My first full sketch for the picture was in blue biro. |
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| amalgamating the two left panels the first full size sketch was in charcoal |
Wish lads had ya gobs n'arl tellyers aboot an arful storee,
Wisht lads had ya gobs coz arl tellyers aboot tha warrr-m.
I grew up in a valley with a legend of a terrible worm that continues to feed on my imagination. Soon after I moved to Normandy I heard tell about a dragon that had once terrorized everyone around here.
The first time I walked toward the sea from my home along the sunken, hedge lined roads and scattered granite farm houses I discovered an incongruous brick housing estate similar to those housing estates I'd grown up amongst in North East England. Walking through that estate I came to the high granite cliffs to see the sea and the sea cooled nuclear reactors built below.
The brick housing estate had been built by a German industrialist to house the workers for the coastal iron mine he had bought and modernized in 1907.
At the beach as a child I was fascinated by all the blue lines and marks on my fathers legs. He had been a coal miner for the first 15years of his working life and these were the tattoos the coal dust had made on his body from small injuries whilst working.
Last summer I thought of making a picture of the local monster - the dragon, the mine, the power station. I wrote this short passage to frame the picture...
Wish lads had ya gobs n'arl tellyers aboot an ar-ful storee,
Wisht lads had ya gobs coz arl tellyers aboot tha warrr-m.
(here's Bryan Ferry singing the lines above in the song from the valley we both come from... this 80's movie by Ken Russel is based on the same Lambton Worm legend - mostly dubbed into Hindi )
My friend and neighbour Phillipe joined the local amateur theatre group in 2019 when he retired. Its been going for almost 30 years. A sma...