Still Water at the Alcazaba

• 30X30cm, acrylic on board
  
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I suspect every painter who visits southern Spain immediately becomes obsessed with courtyards and reflected light.

I certainly have.

Walking through the Alcazaba feels slightly unreal at times. Quiet Moorish pools with only the sounds of fountains and birds while palm trees move overhead.

It’s the sort of place that quietly rearranges your idea of colour and shadow without you even noticing.