Acrylic and ink on a canvas panel cradled in a beechwood frame
200 x 200mm
Every morning on my morning commute I slow down at a certain part of my journey to wait for a glimpse of Rangitoto.
There is something special and soothing about this island. I can’t explain it but maybe it is as simple as signifying home for me. Never would have dreamed as a Cantabrian that this would be my truth. … Maybe our maps go different ways.
