He paints from memory
He walks across the machair
Out to the still or raging seas
On to the living sands
Back in his studio he lets
The canvas carry his load
He works from memory
The depths of his distant
Unconscious are ravaged
Whilst his present mood
Reflects in the surface
Tension of the painting
These will be original
Works from memory
For as Jac says ‘he is
A professional artist
He is a painter
Not a printmaker’