This painting was inspired by the patterns of shifting light and shade as clouds pass over the mountains and headlands. I painted on the floor with pieces of raw canvas. The canvas was my tool as I sculpted it into landscapes, allowing water and paint to move through its valleys and peaks. It was a slow meditative process. I sat and watched and waited. Colours became muted as they soaked into the fibres of the raw canvas. Time, medium and material slowly became a painting
Clouds slide over the land
Fractured light and field
I see
the shape of wind.
