This past week I have been in the city on a training course.
The venue was within Edinburgh Zoo and one wall of our classroom faced directly into the chimpanzee
den, which provided some amusement, but I shan’t begin to tell you what they
got up to in there! By day 4, after hours of Powerpoint, my brain had given up, my bum had gone numb and my
classmates were starting to talk about football – so I planned my escape to an
art gallery (or two). After getting up close to some Glasgow Boys I was brought back to life.
I also went in search of some inspirational drawings which I found across
several exhibitions – Titian, New Acquisitions and Ruskin. When looking for
Ruskin I ended up at the wrong gallery on the wrong side of town, but I enjoyed
Charles Jencks’s landforms whilst I waited for a taxi to take me to the right
place! It was certainly worth the effort it took to get there - such beautiful ink
drawings. I stayed and admired the exhibition until it closed. The long journey
home felt like another great escape as I left the trains and the crowded
streets for the final leg of my journey. Over the last 40 miles I saw just one
other car, and waiting at home for me was one loved man and his dog.
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Charles Jencks at the Scottish National Gallery of Modern Art |