The curves of Bosloe

Inspired by a page from my Helford Sketchbook, a favourite view and walk across the fields above Grebe and Porth Sawsen.

Curving lines bend in the light, the hills swell ahead, an inviting expanse of verdant green with age-old paths carved into the lush grass. The river glittered ahead, a peach mirror of the apricot dawn. Clouds bloomed majestically overhead, a sense of awe at their beauty. The oaks stoic beneath the wonder.

Painted on Arches Huile paper, protected with a clear wax coat, mounted on board and framed with a St Ives tray frame in white wood which measures 6cm.