16/06/2026
I'm often asked how I know when something is finished. The real answer is i don't, there's always nore marks to be made. This one of Thirsk I can't seem to leave alone, for example. I thought I was done with it when I left my sketching spot and went home the other week, but something kept bugging me about it: it felt unfinished somehow. It's since had collage elements, more watercolour, a bit more definition, and some found text about the swifts from the RSPB magazine, and it's... I don't know? Finished? Maybe? Is it an improvement ? Either way, adding swifts and swallows to this place, where they can be seen wheeling about through the sky from April until August, probably helps capture the essence of it all.