The Wedding Gift
Back last summer, whilst painting in the Bath Priory Hotel Gardens, a familiar face peered over my shoulder. Alistair. And, he was not alone but with Harriet. A year later and that day marked the beginning moments of their journey towards marriage.
A pastel painting of the ornamental pool at Bath Priory Hotel. Still water. A place of depth, rest and reflection – literal and eternal.
There are two who wander by the pool. Its myriad reflections ripple as wavelets of intense emotion. Barely contained and so rich in hue.
Alistair and Harriet, I honour you.