Alan Findlater
Profile
- Name
- Alan Findlater
- City
- Fishcross, Alloa, Scotland
- Country
- United Kingdom
- Joined
- Aug 2007
Groups
Alan Findlater hosts Public Art and is a member of Compassion, Courage & Friendship, friends of redbubble and The Scots are Coming.
Journal Entries
OMG I am on the home page
Posted 5 days ago, 22 comments so far.
HOLIDAY TIME!!!!
Posted 17 days ago, 40 comments so far.
The Many Faces of The Public Art Group
Posted 21 days ago, 13 comments so far.
Thanks from James
Posted 26 days ago, 4 comments so far.
Anyone, What does KMA Stand for
Posted about 1 month ago, 41 comments so far.
Missing 1 reply Button
Posted about 1 month ago, 10 comments so far.
Picking the photo of the month
Posted 2 months ago, 1 comment so far.
public art
Posted 3 months ago, 1 comment so far.
Copyright and photo's of Public Art?
Posted 3 months ago, 2 comments so far.
Exclusive interview with Andy Scott
Posted 3 months ago, 3 comments so far.
Art
Writings
Garden at Giverny 2
Sorry but i made a mistake and put the wrong photo of Garden at Giverny 2 on the site you may have commented twice, i did not notice because i took my son to the cinema.
Silent Screams
It came from deep inside / from that dark place we all keep hidden. / It roared silently from my head / as though it would never stop / Through the crowds of people / who mingled with disinterest / i…
The Loss of Self 4
One of the worst memories I have is that of my father dead in a hospital bed, this was several years before mum took ill; he had been taken in to hospital with chest pains. I can’t say that I wa…
The Loss Of Self 3
The next few weeks settled down to a routine of hospital visits and a new Job I had not long started. Mum had been taken to a renowned cancer unit in Glasgow but the cancer had gone too far and they s…
The Loss of Self 2
Things started happening very quickly from that point, it was Later that day when the doctor was called, and we all waited patiently for him to finish. / The whole family had gathered by this time and…
The Loss of Self
It was eight years ago my son was born, one of the happiest days of most people’s lives; it was about eight years ago I thought I would visit mum. / There is nothing unusual about that, I would norm…
