Hockney Exhibition in London

Been crazily busy with work over the last month, so rewarded myself with a couple of days off in London, to see the new Hockney show. It was absolutely brilliant and just blew me away. I spent 3 hours with an ear-to-ear grin on my face, going back and forth between the rooms, looking at them all again and again. They felt like such a celebration of life, colour and the pure joy of intense, obsessive drawing and painting.

It was such a fabulously sunny day that later we couldn’t face being indoors any more and so spent a couple of hours in Regents Park just watching the ducks and soaking up the lovely weather. I guess it’s obvious how Hockney-inspired I felt: