The Auld Kirk, Alloway.
24/08/2018
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12”x10” watercolour and ink on Jacksons rough. Spent the day in Alloway on Monday and if you are familiar with Burns’ poem, Tam o’ Shanter this is where his nightmare began.......”Kirk Alloway seem’d in a bleeze; Thro’ ilka bore the beams were glancing; And loud resounded mirth and dancing.......” this clamour drew him to look through the window to the left of the doorway.......”And, wow! Tam saw an unco sight! Warlocks and witches in a dance;”....
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