A Fox Walked In, and other stories

A fox walked into my painting today. I don’t know where he came from, but I think he’s the distant cousin of the foxes on the railway line who play in the garden at night. I like him, and I hope he stays, but he’d better not chew my shoes like his relatives do.

Love me in the cafe underneath the leaves (c) Trudi Murray 2014

Love me in the cafe underneath the leaves
(c) Trudi Murray 2014

Current works in progress All (c) Trudi Murray 2014

Current works in progress
All (c) Trudi Murray 2014

The Irritating Collar (c) Trudi Murray 2014

The Irritating Collar
(c) Trudi Murray 2014

These paintings are part of a new series. I’m very interested in them – they are quietly mysterious!

I wonder what will happen tomorrow?

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