I am very fortunate to have the rugged and absolutely breathtaking scenery of "The Torrs" on my doorstep. Here are a few willow charcoal drawings I did there on a morning in May. I was sitting on the edge of a cliff looking over a large protruding rock, down to a small shingle bay which reached out into the sea with rocky prominence, and was surrounded on all other sides by steep ang hugging faces of stone.
I do draw up at The Torrs quite alot, but thought this little run of images particularly interesting; both for being from the same vantage point, and also for showing an increasing focus on the undulation of form.