Standing on the cliffs at Carnewas (Bedruthan Steps) near Mawgan Porth, I watched a fulmar ride the updrafts above the sea… silent, effortless, perfectly attuned to the wind. These are the moments that teach me as much as any brushstroke — about balance, freedom and awareness.
To paint movement, you first have to feel it — to see the invisible geometry between air and wing, light and water. That’s the essence of my teaching: art as awareness, not imitation. When we understand what we’re really looking at, the canvas starts to breathe.
Floating on Air: A Fulmar Over Carnewas (Bedruthan Steps) near Mawgan Porth
