Oil on canvas, 60x60cm £550
Unframed. Framing can be arranged.
Foxgloves are strikingly symbolic—poisonous yet medicinal, delicate yet resilient. In the context of Penwith, they thrive in the wild, untamed beauty of a landscape shaped by both nature and deep history.
The drips in these paintings evoke a sense of transience, where time seems to bleed through the canvas, merging land, sky, and memory. The ancient presence of Lanyon Quoit adds another layer to this narrative—its endurance standing in stark contrast to the fleeting blooms of foxgloves. These paintings speak to the cycles of life, the echoes of the past, and the dialogue between fragility and permanence, where history and nature intertwine in a constant dance.
Oil on canvas, 60x60cm £550
Unframed. Framing can be arranged.
Foxgloves are strikingly symbolic—poisonous yet medicinal, delicate yet resilient. In the context of Penwith, they thrive in the wild, untamed beauty of a landscape shaped by both nature and deep history.
The drips in these paintings evoke a sense of transience, where time seems to bleed through the canvas, merging land, sky, and memory. The ancient presence of Lanyon Quoit adds another layer to this narrative—its endurance standing in stark contrast to the fleeting blooms of foxgloves. These paintings speak to the cycles of life, the echoes of the past, and the dialogue between fragility and permanence, where history and nature intertwine in a constant dance.