The gulls are playing a game. They bob and chatter in the lulls between the waves, then leap into the air seconds before it breaks over them. Swooping and circling, only to land in a lull, waiting for the next spilling breaker. It’s dawn, crisp and early, and I’ve made the only footprints in the sand as I sketch the coming tide. From Borvemor Arts Residency, Summer 2025
23 x 57 cm, Watercolour, ink and pastel. This artwork is unframed and will be shipped from the artist's studio in a cardboard tube. Shipping may be delayed due to the adventurous nature of the artist!
