№ 01 · Personal · Coast & Sea
All workIsle of Harris, Scotland
Four weeks on the west coast of Harris, walking the same three beaches at every low tide until the water started drawing its own maps in the sand.
Dates
3/4 → 3/29/25
Camera
Hasselblad X2D · 45mm
Frames
22 photographs
Client
Personal work
Prints
Archival pigment · Ed. of 12
Harris is three hours from home and still feels like the edge of the map. I rented a cottage above Luskentyre in March, when the light is thin and the beaches are empty, and gave myself one rule: no new locations. Just the same stretch of shore, twice a day, for a month.
The pictures that stayed are the quiet ones. Pale sand, water the colour of glacier ice, and the marks a retreating tide leaves behind for an hour before the wind smooths them away.
