We are almost halfway through January, moving away from the urgent need to commit to a New Year’s Resolution or two.
Settling into 2025, it’s clear that, for me, making new year’s resolutions is not the way to go, but what comes next is a renewed focus on my relation to place. In the past couple of weeks, there has been time to re-engage with daily walks and to savour how these make me feel connected not just to where I live, but with both past and future, with those who have shaped the landscape that surrounds us today and with those into whose hands it will pass. This return to the idea of place has been brewing for a while and it is a relief to have put it into words.
The weather has been so changeable, it has reenforced the reality that even following the same path makes for a different walk every time. Familiarity, rather than being dull, encourages the noticing of small differences: temperature, light levels, the footing, which has gone from wet, to treacherous and to delightfully crunchy.
I have not stopped to draw, it’s been much too cold to pause for any length of time, but I have taken many photographs, some better than others. There is much room for improvement, but learning is always fun, if sometimes frustratingly slow.
Consuelo Simpson is an artist and maker living and working in Hampshire. Her multidisciplinary practice is focused on seeking moments of enchantment and on reaching an accommodation with the world. She remains obsessed with string!