Sometimes
I go to feed horses in this field (they like apples and Cheesy Quavers). Even
when they’ve eaten them they keep head-butting me wanting more and more.
Often a steam train will pass through the valley while I’m there. With smoke
belching and many tons of metal shooting along the tracks it quite a dramatic
scene - well worth painting. So here 's the scene (in Todmorden)
in oil paint.