Not seeking to imitate nature but hoping to evoke memory, a sense of place, something once enjoyed or simply the feeling of the elements as they tear through the landscape leaving their mark on this wild isle.

There is no deep meaning to Rachelle’s work but simply layers of the visual narrative that resides within her head. Interpretations of the everyday walks along the wild North Atlantic Ocean, along the edges of the island, the edges between land and sea. Those places that change with the tides. A snapshot of time on a surface.