Winter Bog
Work
Landscape and memory
Her current series, based upon landscape and memory.
"Between the enormity of the sky and the blackness of the bog"
"At the end of the lane was the big farmhouse, and the gate which led into the valley and all the way to the foot of Diffwys"
“The tiny cottage would be swallowed by the clouds, vanishing into the hillside”
“From a distance, the landscape was a clearly discernible map of scribbled lines, soft contours, light and shadows”
The Old Barn at Llwyn Onn
“In some places, the sides of the valley were so steep that the only way down was to sit and slide”
“Moonlight Lit the Way Across the Bog”
The Folded Land
“In Winter, the derelict cottage overlooking the estuary would be blanketed in snow”
Remnants of Winter at Llwyn Onn
Barmouth Harbour
Ridge Line
The Cottage at Llwyn Onn
“The village church stood at the top of the field, behind the house”
Bog Abstract
Standing Water and Bog Cotton
Bog Abstract II
