This piece was inspired by quiet evenings by the sea, when the water turns turquoise and the sky melts into soft purples. Orcas are powerful, but there’s also something incredibly gentle about the way they move together — a reminder of connection, family, and the rhythm of the ocean. Painted in

Some mornings begin quietly. The sky slowly changing colour, the light creeping in, everything feeling new again before the day starts. Sunrises here don’t rush. They unfold — soft pinks, pale blues, a moment of stillness before the wind and weather take over. I stood and watched this

The sea decides the rules here. Today it’s loud and restless — waves crashing in, white water everywhere, the kind of day where you watch instead of enter. I love swimming in the sea, but part of living somewhere wild is knowing when to step back. No swimming for me today — just stand

Woke up to a world dusted in white this morning ❄️ Snow sweeping over the hillside and the view from Scalloway looking like something out of a winter film. The wind might be bitter, but it makes moments like this feel even more magical.