Ronald Jack Harrison and Diane King
I often think Ann Blockley and I have a lot in common. Not that I would dream of putting my work into her category! It is simply that as with herself and John Blockley her father, the strongest influence on my painting continues to be my father the artist Ronald Jack Harrison (BSC DRTC BA Hons).
R J Harrison - Pen and Ink
Ronald Jack Harrison
He will tell you he has been drawing since he was four years old and now at eighty-seven years young has a lot to learn! His influence and inspiration continues to be strong. He always provides me with a truthful and considered crititism of my paintings, none of "that's nice" even if brutal at times! He was an engineer and would agree has had a logical and often systematic approach to his work, producing some wonderful representative oil pieces and fine crafted wood carvings. He is at the moment experimenting with abstract acrylic landscapes. Although our work is very different his encouragment and persistent interest has and continues to be the major influence on my work.
R J Harrison - Dandelion (oils)
Influences and inspiration are they the same perhaps? I would consider the inspiration for my work to begin with a passion and love for colour! It is always so difficult to consider a favourite or best loved, can we really select "a favourite" desert island book, piece of music, poem or painter? However as difficult as it is, the most inspirational for me has to be the Impressionist movement and for the sheer quality and vibrance of his work then it must be the artist Van Gogh!
Diane King - Kora Serekunda Market, Gambia.
Recently my work has attempted to thread through colour visits to places as far apart as Gambia in Africa, Barcelona, and the Greek Island of Skiathos. The light and colour so different in each place, with always more questions than answers :-
Colour has always excited me. Moods emotions, feelings are conjured and reflected in colour and tones. Colour makes my heart race. Colour stops me in my tracks, always makes me want to look again and share................
Pink and orange streaks across an urban sky, millions of green in an old dry stone wall!
What colours do we smell, memorise, hear? The buzz we get when we glance a colliding colours even for a split second......
A kaleidescope of reflections through a river in Autumn at dusk.............
Diane King









