I’m an artist living and working in Cornwall, from my home studio tucked between the tors of Bodmin Moor and the wild North Cornwall coast.
For nearly 25 years I worked as a commercial illustrator. It was a busy, colourful chapter of my life, but somewhere along the way something quieter began calling me back, to painting, to the land, and to a slower way of making. These days, my life and my work are closely entwined.
Home is family, dogs, feeding birds in the garden and morning coffee outside with my husband. It’s watching the moon change, noticing the first turn of a season, gathering logs for the fire and marking the old points of the year with small rituals. I’m endlessly drawn to the tiny things that might otherwise go unnoticed, frost on the grass, a fallen flower, a baby snail crossing a path, sparrows playing chase, or the subtle change in leaves when rain is on its way.
My studio is an extension of that world. Shelves hold jars of earth pigments, botanical inks, dried plants and herbs alongside feathers, twigs and small artefacts that belonged to my parents and grandparents. I’ve always dreamed of having an old-fashioned apothecary; perhaps making colour from plants, trees and earth is my own version of one.
The landscape has become increasingly important to me, not simply as something to paint, but as something we form relationships with. I’m interested in the places we come to know by heart, the memories they gather, and the ways people, place and belonging become almost impossible to separate.
Trees, landforms, birds, mythology and the feminine find their way into my paintings, as do the rhythms and rituals of the changing seasons. I work with natural inks, earth pigments and paint on paper, wood and linen, allowing the materials themselves to have a voice in what emerges.
After many years of making images for clients, I now find myself making work from much closer to home.
Slowly, attentively, and with one eye always on the wild.
How do landscapes carry memory?
Why do ordinary places become sacred through experience?
These thoughts occupy my mind and spill out onto the surface.
These questions sit quietly beneath my practice and lead me to my studio every morning, nestled between the tors of Bodmin Moor and the wild coastline of North Cornwall, the landscape I now call home. Far removed from the North Sea and Yorkshire Moors where I grew up, but I sense something familiar in both.
Two different places, yet somehow the same.
The thread of place and belonging entwining.
And then a chance encounter with the Old English words kith and kin gave language to something I had already begun to try and understand after the loss of my parents, an untethering of sorts, from place and belonging. How much our relationship with both the people who shape us and the places that hold us are woven together, blurring the lines;
The bloodlines and the landlines.
With this perspective, landscape becomes so much more than scenery.
Spending time in nature and rekindling my intimacy with the land since then has changed how and what I make my work about. A quiet more contemplative practice has emerged, living close to the rhythm of the seasons, honouring the quiet rituals that mark these cycles.
And while my familiar figurative elements and themes of spirit and the feminine may still show up, now natural pigments and botanical inks sweep across big swathes of paper and wood, shapeshifting in front of my eyes;
trees standing witness,
birds carrying messages,
objects touchstones of remembrance.
Tracing the edges where life and landscapes meet.
October 2026 - Line, Texture & Touch - Elaine Foster Gandy Art, Lostwithial
September 2026 - Edge of a Season - 89 Gallery, Redruth
July 2026 - End of Year Show - Newlyn School of Art
July 2021 - Eyes on Lusty Glaze - Saltwalls Gallery, Newquay
2026/27 - Professional Landscape Year long Programme - Newlyn School of Art
2025/26 - Studio Practice Year long Programme - Newlyn School of Art
2024/25 - Defining Practice Year long Programme - Newlyn School of Art
1999/2001 - MSc Creative Technology - Distinction - Leeds Beckett University
Letters from my studio...
A little window into my world. Occasional notes on new work, exhibitions, materials and the things unfolding along the way!