The island becomes part of me again and things happen very naturally in Tresco time and on the islands terms, bliss. During this trip I was treated to constantly changing weather and a little bit of everything. I hope that I captured a little bit of Tresco time for you.
The dancing light reflecting from a neighbouring jug or even the warmth of a shadow from a flower onto a surface are explored with equal curiosity and interest. This lively work radiates hopefulness and vitality.
I found myself producing a mixed bag of work from turquoise seas to misty, moisty mornings, watching the Blockhouse appear and disappear in that mystical yellow light that sometimes pervades the island.
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