Oil on panel – 100 x 80 cm.
This it where it ends – Dreaming Peatbogs, the point at which I will go no further. A week of brushing, wiping, stripping, and smearing has brought me here. I have been holding my breath for days.
The title is a line from one of Mark Goodwins poems and whose poetry will be alongside the drawings and paintings of Rannoch Moor in a book we are currently working on. His words have kept me company through this work.