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Artwork > Archive > Murals > Tam o’ Shanter Mural

The Tam o'Shanter mural installed at the Arran distillery in Lochranza.
The Tam o'Shanter mural installed at the Arran distillery in Lochranza.
The Tam o'Shanter mural installed in the Arches in Edinburgh.
The Tam o'Shanter mural installed in the Arches in Edinburgh.
The Tam o'Shanter mural installed in the Arches in Edinburgh.
Chris with the Tam o'Shanter mural in his Edinburgh studio.
Freshly hung mural at St. Margaret's House, Edinburgh
Photomontage of the completed mural
Painting the last bit live
Tam chased by witch Nannie Dee
Tam & Souter (Cobbler) Johnnie
"Pleasures are like poppies blossom"
Discovering the Devil's ceilidh
The chase begins
Witch Nannie Dee to the fore
Tam riding Meg, chased by witches and warlocks
The Brig O' Doon

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11 hours ago

A Guest artist and a poignant thought for today. This painting is called ‘Flowers from my Garden’ by my Granny, Marion Smith. She would have been in her eighties when she painted it in the late 1980s, it was her hobby in retirement. We have it in our kitchen, it’s the view over my coffee and toast in the morning. There may be ‘cooler’ images out there, but to me it feels like a precious gift to have the trace of her hand on the wall.Direct and sincere. The paint has her breath bonded to the pigment, a whisper from the past. A little piece of immortality. A message in a bottle. Ultimately I think that’s what keeps me going… an obligation to use my thumbs fruitfully. Because eventually the shadow of my passing soul is all that will be left. ... See moreSee less

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