Monday morning mouse

Sometimes there’s a secret painting on the back of my commissions

Friday comes around again and with it snapping at our heels I hope you can take some time this weekend to reconnect & recharge with nature. Just grab a chance to sit for a while and listen to the birds. It’s the best medicine

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Now that the rain has stopped for 24 hours We went to see what’s left of our bridge into the woods. Heavy solid oak timbers washed away, again. Another thing to add to the jobs to do list 😬😢🤔🙄👀

Ready for a new home! Several people have asked for more mice. This one is available now …… should you want such a critter please get in touch via my website LizaAdamczewski.Art

After the heavy rain, we went to the beach and watched it rush out to see

I’ve spent today painting an icon of a mouse while listening to the rain drumming down on the studio roof. Tomorrow it’s whiskers and a plant between its paws.

I’ve spent today painting an icon of a mouse while listening to the rain drumming down on the studio roof. Tomorrow it’s whiskers and a plant between its paws.

Even on a dreek damp autumn day, the goldfinches that tumble about the Farm I like a shower of jewels. The tinkling song and red and gold flashes of colour brighten the day. Each one a tiny feathered miracle of design.

Take a break and have a quick quiet peek at the latest addition to the mice icons/triptychs. This one is in the process of hanging a stitchwort garland up. Painted on 23 C gold leaf and vintage Italian folding panels.

Hello! My CEO Roscoe and I are giving away TWO signed copies of my novel 1983 to two randomly selected people who repost this & pop a reply below. You also get a free postcard of this illustration of Roscoe by my mum. It’s been called “Stranger Things rewritten by Kurt Vonnegut & Sue Townsend”…

Any shares of this much appreciated! When my ex-publishers collapsed, taking over £20,000 of my earnings with them into the void, all my books suffered but none more than 1983. This is me trying to repair that. It’s about: Childhood Education Aliens Alpacas The East Midlands The old future we lost

Saturday morning fishing fun

Liza Adamczewski (aka the Accidental Ecologist), artist who has created a series of 'Garden Icons' - mini paintings inspired by local wildlife #womensart

A grey damp morning the sky an emulsion matt and heavy. I am remembering the Queen bees now in their winter nest secretly slumbering in a state of suspended readiness for all the flowers of next spring. The bluebells the Honeysuckle hedges. The Golden bees of all our tomorrows hidden like Roman gold

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Take a break from all the doomscrolling and ghastliness and look at my latest creation “Beautiful Mouse with a Stitchwort Garland” Maybe this one should be displayed against the skirting board? Available now for purchase should you require such a thing in your life? Painted on 23 C gold leaf

Today’s #1000postcards is one of my favourite moths. The Ermine reminds me of the black and white costumes , from the scene at the races, in the film My Fair Lady. So elegant! and a really fiddly one to paint

It’s been a long day at puppy school

As the daylight fades earlier and earlier we long to curl up in front of the fire but oh! To hibernate for real and reawaken in the Spring

Thinking about this year’s Christmas card design . I’m thinking a Lino cut with gold

Do chocolate covered gooseberries count as one of my “five-a-day” asking for a friend 😉

Today’s #1000postcards is cotoneaster a much loved garden plant Its flowers & berries are enjoyed by birds & bees BUT it’s an invasive foreign species Turning up uninvited on our garden wall & causing expensive removal problems on local cliffs, where it spreads rapidly swamping out local flora

Getting ready for the weekend with a little afternoon nap 💤

This is me & my beautiful dog Bryn. The face behind the work. My work is all about our connection with the natural world. I’ve been obsessing about birds since I was about 13 years old. They symbolise freedom to me. It’s no surprise we think of angels as having wings really is it?

Today’s #1000postcard is the song thrush who sits singing his heart out to anyone who will listen. His liquid song like upward rain dripping over the wet woods in fluting refrain

Today’s #1000postcard is the song thrush who sits singing his heart out to anyone who will listen. His liquid song like upward rain dripping over the wet woods in fluting refrain

Today’s #1000Postcards is the tree creeper. This tiny bird, not much bigger than a wren, often goes undetected due to its camouflaging feathers. It likes mature trees, where it hunts for food and roosts in the crevices found in their loose bark.

Where did your day go? Mine was spent painting peas and the song of a robin

Today’s #1000postcards is the oak apple. This gall that is found on the leaves of an oak tree. Made by a tiny parasitic wasp, They can be used to make a lovely brown black ink.

There’s a bit of a conversation going on between the brooches on my jumper today

First bird of the day. A perfect Sunday morning

If you’re feeling exhausted, flat, low or just a bit sad here’s a painting of some lovely sweet peas to hopefully lift your mood. The antique pink lustre ware jar has the Sailors Farewell on its front, from which this painting gets its title. My perfect husband would grow me sweet peas

Waiting for me to finish painting the apple blossoms, a pair of doves, perch in the espaliered apple trees. Behind them a stone garden wall.

It’s always exciting waiting to see what the next commission will be?????? Maybe an Elizabethan bat, rat or Chough

Waiting for his whiskers….Ive just opened my diary for #commissions should you be looking for a personal icon of your own or for someone special? #art #painting

I’m opening my diary for Christmas commissions in case anyone is interested? Something special for someone special? A piece of original art just for you. This one, now sold is of a wrench gazing at some cherry blossoms against a 23 carat gold leaf background on acid free linen bound board.

9 years ago we started our little nature reserve. Without any public funding I should add. This morning I have in ten minutes recorded all these birds on our land. I’m delighted that they have all found something to eat, somewhere to stay & somewhere to hang out for a bit on their travels

I’m opening my diary for Christmas commissions in case anyone is interested? Something special for someone special? A piece of original art just for you. This one, now sold is of a wrench gazing at some cherry blossoms against a 23 carat gold leaf background on acid free linen bound board.

Today’s #1000postcards is the Raven, so much bigger than you think This highly intelligent King of the Corvids with its glossy black plumage and cronking calls has a phenomenal place in many cultural folklores From companion to Norse gods to the keeper of England at the Tower of London 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤

Today’s #1000postcards is the ever popular robin. Singing through the depths of winter which brings us joy.Fiercely territorial and loved by gardeners. This bird will follow you in the garden as you work hoping for the uncovering of earthworms & other delights. Ours love mealworms and grated cheese

My favourite road going home

"There is no path to peace, Peace is the path." -Mahatma Gandhi Hope and light is still there !!! 💗 ... because people are alive... (Photo taken from Google)

The Dunnock may be a common bird but it’s still very beautiful when you look closely at its feathers. Here’s my portrait of one in watercolour from my #1000postcards artwork, depicting the biodiversity of my land, 700ish done so far & still so many waiting to be painted

Sunday morning peanut butter treat

A few of the moths that live on my land. Taken from my #1000postcards artwork; depicting what biodiversity looks like when land is managed predominantly for nature. Painted in watercolour & displayed in a way that echos museum specimen cabinets. Butterflies of the night

My first ever attempt at making jewellery. A flat sheet of copper beaten into a 3d usable hollow cauldron. Legs and rings filed and soldered into place. Now a handle must be made before the charms that will tell a magic story can be created.

Get ready to see the smallest tiniest snails I’ve ever found. There are three babies and a mummy snail just wondering about about amongst the lichen on this twig I picked up. It’s a little bit of paradise saved from getting crushed by a car on our farm track. Who needs to go on Safari 😂

A new day is beginning. Let’s find ourselves in it. Connected to the natural world and all our fellow creatures