It's Christmas Time

Available to order online as an unframed Giclee print on paper.

“Maybe its because I was brought up in a faith that didn’t celebrate Christmas. Or because my family viewed it as the "English" celebration,  preferringHogmanay as the legitimate festivity, but I’ve never felt comfortable with Christmas. 

But as I get older, I remember that special time of year with a warm, comforting glow. And it's those memories that have gone into It's Christmas Time.

Not celebrating Christmas as a child meant I always saw the events that went on around Christmas rather than being part of them! Maybe that's the artist in me - viewing rather than participating.

One of those events I remember is the sound of old-fashioned Christmas carols, singers at the door and on the streets; Away In A Manger, Silent Night and The First Noel songs always fill me with that warm fuzzy festive feeling, I could listen to them the whole year round.

Here's something you might not know about me, I do love glitter, in the right circumstances!

Glitter is one of those things that reminds me of Christmas and Christmas cards; whenever I see those traditional cards covered, and I mean covered, in glitter, I find it a strange comfort.

My Auntie Mary Ann (who for years I thought was named after a cake, with everyone referring to her as Auntie Meringue...) lived not too far from us, and I remember one frosty December night, I was about five years old, we were walking home after visiting Auntie Mary Ann. I have a distinct memory of seeing the street lights and Christmas lights reflecting on the icy pavements, and thinking how it felt as though we were walking on diamonds - like we were in one of those glitter-covered Christmas cards.

Of course, we didn't decorate our house, but my Primary School, which stood at the top of the village looked like an old house, it had two small rooms, which were our classrooms, and in the corner, we had a large coal fire. Each Christmas, the teacher, would hang a huge image of Santa Claus above the fire, and all us wee ones would sit underneath it, keeping warm during the winter months. We'd sit together and make those linked paper chains from coloured sugar paper, our teachers would drape them around the classroom, and that's when Christmas was 'official'. That's why I included some of those in this artwork.


Whether it's the twinkly glow of glitter in the frozen winter air or walking in diamonds along frosty streets. Maybe it's the lovely family atmosphere that somehow seemed more pronounced back then or the small details, like the coloured paper chains that were used as decorations if you couldn’t afford proper ones, but were still a perfect addition above the blazing coal fire.

As I looked at my finished paintings as the limited edition prints were hand embellished with “diamond dust” to recreate the special atmosphere I so well remember, I actually had a wee tear in my eyes. So if they make someone like me (a confirmed Grinch) go all mushy over Christmas, I’m sure they will do the same to you."