|   | | Rose Sciberras Fine Art |
| | Watercolour pencils on paper 9x12 | | |
| | It is very common for pages about the artist to start with so mething like: "I have been drawing for as long as I could hold a pencil...." Well, with me that is not the case. I came to art very late in life but having got here it feels like it was always me ant to be. I was born on the Island of Malta in 1953, the youngest of a family of five children. My eldest brother studied, and for a time even taught, art but I never thought of art as a career. I was more inclined towards literature and the theater,...
| A Measure of Life
How does one measure life? Is life measured by the number of years? I don’t think so. I think there are more important criteria by which life can be measured. It’s Mother’s Day today. So how do... | | Do you hear voices?
No I'm not being cryptic or psychotic (well that I am but only on Wednesdays ) I'm not referring to voices of the Joan of Arc type... the ones that tell you what to do. I mean the voices that... | | Left but not forgotten.
I went back there today. Someone had left a note - I read it, replied. But all else was quiet - a hush that was palpable in it's stillness. I saw some footprints of others who had been there... |
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