Painting fleeting moments before they pass.

Still life and Wild Swimmers. The quiet feminine gaze. The small pleasures that sustain us through the noise of the world

ARTIST & PAINTER - CORNWALL & DEVON

On the Work

Studio

These are fragile instants, suspended between memory and experience, imbued with both joy and impermanence. Through the presence of delicate objects, a vase of flowers, a shell picked from the shore, I evoke a quiet feminine gaze, attentive to the small pleasures often overlooked.

Each painting becomes a meditation on temporality: a threshold to awareness, capturing the anticipation of noticing these intimate moments before they pass. Beyond their aesthetic presence, the works explore the recuperative power of quiet, the permission to experience pleasure without explanation, and the reclamation of inner space in an era shaped by overstimulation and collective noise.

Current Series

Wild Swimmers

I paint moments of emotional pause rather than places. My work explores solitude as a form of self-preservation, not isolation, but a necessary reclaiming of inner space. In an era shaped by overstimulation, constant visibility, and collective noise, I am interested in the quiet acts through which we recover ourselves.

In my Wild Swimmers series, figures are often turned away, partially obscured, or absorbed into light and water. This lack of specificity is intentional. By withholding identifiable facial features, the figures remain open, allowing the viewer to step into the scene. These paintings are not portraits of particular individuals; they are invitations to shared experience and emotional recognition. Water becomes both physical and psychological space: a site of immersion, recalibration, and gentle vulnerability. I am drawn to the tension between public environments, beaches, lagoons, open landscapes, and deeply private states of being. A swimmer may be surrounded by others, yet entirely inward. In these suspended moments, calm holds vulnerability, recovery, and presence at once. These paintings are not about escape as avoidance, but about permission to rest and recover from the constant stimulation of daily life.