The Snail and the Artist’s Trail

I started another snail lino cut the other night the other night. I had already drawn the image onto the block so just settled down to cut it, glass of wine at my side. Working on small prints like this seems to suite my fragmented time for making art work at the moment. I can pick it up and put it down a bit like my mum used to with her knitting. I definitely think whittling away on a bit of lino after the kids have gone to bed at night could be my equivalent.