The artist I’ve been most jealous of for at least 10 years has been Norman Ackroyd, who sadly passed away recently. When I say jealous of I mean: in admiration of, in awe of. But there’s also the question that artists ask a lot: “Why didn’t I think of that?”
On the wall of his studio in London, was a large detailed map of the British Isles with hundreds…
Keep reading with a 7-day free trial
Subscribe to Into the Deep Woods to keep reading this post and get 7 days of free access to the full post archives.