Walking (Maenporth to Rosemullion Head)

Wandering//wondering

Starting a new year of uni presents an opportunity for me to have somewhat of a fresh start. Lockdown and summer have put my art on pause, waiting to begin again but just never quite finding the right moment. I don’t want to entirely discard or move on from the work of the past year, but I do want to ensure that my work excites me and doesn’t start to stagnate after a prolonged period of studying similar ideas.

Many artists and thinkers use walking as a tool in their thinking process, as a way to get out of the house and refresh the mind. Feeling a slight lack of inspiration, away from my studio and spending the days sat in the same place for lectures, seminars and all things uni, I forced myself to go out exploring. I think it was important to me that I went somewhere I’d not been before, to give my eyes a chance to run through new landscapes and my mind a chance to wonder what was around the next corner.

There is a certain space given to the mind while walking: it wonders as the body wanders. I’ve long thought I need a way of recording the path it takes as usually any move to capture a fleeting thought shatters the web where it grew and what is written down appears odd and lifeless without its roots. If I could in some way record a stream of consciousness, perhaps through written word (but not on a phone – this always seems particularly lifeless) or even through recorded voice, this could be begin to solve the problem.

For this particular walk, as is my usual routine, it was only documented through photography. There was no pre-planned aim to this walk – I did not set out to find and photograph a particular landscape or object – if anything the main aim was to allow my mind some space to roam. However, a certain element of what I was thinking and drawn to must be captured through these photos so I thought it important to document them and give them some attention after the walk was completed.

While I was tempted to leave them in chronological order, as a kind of timeline or map of the journey, I have instead chosen to categorize/sort them to some extent. Looking back at the photos I noticed several themes running through the images which I have tried to highlight by gathering them into vague groups. The captions on each group of images should explain further what I felt I was drawn to with each one.

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