Drawing near Lyndhurst. |
I love simply riding steadily on the roads. Beaulieu Road undulates consistently (though generally downhill) as it runs south from Lyndhurst. I love the open skies of the heathland, the fine sand between rows of heather and the medieval feel of the low pine groves. It's Medieval and yet somehow Californian.
For me, it's a surprise to be in such a quiet place, even with groups of cyclists and classic car drivers, and pylons and the Fawley oil refinery usually visible. I love the occasional trig points and burial mounds, opposite ends of the timeline of human activity.
Demo for a piece based on the New Forest. |
I'm trying to put a piece together about it all. My work is usually about busy details, not vast space, so it's a challenge to evoke the enigmatic silence, the wide sky and the warm colours of gorse and heather.
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