Often, when I look across a landscape, or through a woodland, or rolling hills or the sky at night, I get a feeling that I am looking at something of which I am trying to remember; as though I have seen it before somewhere somehow. I can’t quite remember what it is that I’m remembering! Until recently, I never knew, though now I have come to know, that I am looking beyond the recognition of the landscape, and am entering the place of energy – beyond form and identity.
33 x 43 x 3cm (framed)
Shown here unframed.
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