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Oil on canvas
80cm x 60cm
October 2016
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Stepped in a puddle today. I can see the universe in the pavement below, a host of galaxy's at my feet and in the reflections, a tree and sky and tarmac itself magnified by the water.
and in the ripples I hear a childhood rhyme, Dr Forster (of Gloucester) jumping in puddles up to his miggle. I'm 4 years old again.
All in a puddle.
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