The spectacular Cliffs of Moher are in County Clare, Ireland, and are part of Ireland’s Wild Atlantic Way. This was an amazing day on my last journey there in 2018. Mists descended while our boat toured the base of Moher. The cliffs disappeard behind the misty veil. The water was otherworldly quiet. Often, you cannot get so close, because the sea is wild. We were able to get only yards away from the lone stack, that broke off from the cliffs probably during the ice age (must check my facts on the “when”- next post). This is a continuing exploration of the experience of liminal space. Earth and water, and mist…sky and sea… for more, please click the link below.
Monotype on Rives BFK rag paper. ©Frances E. Trainor 2022
In these uncertain times, some things are clear. Wolves restore balance to our forests. They restore the balance from the bottom of the food chain all the way to the top for their fellow apex predators. I am creating these for the wolves who are protected, and for those who have not escaped human cruelty… for more, please click Patreon link below.
Acrylic on canvas.
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Pen and Ink, Watercolor on Rivers BFK.
Small gouache on rag paper.
Soft-pastel on pastel board, 16”x20.”