Part of a collection of works in different colourways, each an abstract self-portrait, each a love letter to the girl who didn't need a reason to pick up something beautiful. This one is about abundance, more forms, more movement, more of everything, like that stretch of beach after a big swell where suddenly every step reveals something new. Warm tans, soft mauves, charcoal greys and flashes of orange, the whole muted spectrum of a shoreline haul spread wide across the canvas. The feeling of running ahead, arms full, not wanting to miss a single thing.


