'Perfect empty waves glide across the silky pink ocean'
My cousin Elizabeth is getting married in a few hours to the wonderful Barry they share and extraordinary connection to the natural world. I have tried to capture what their ideal future together would look like.
Set in the wilds of the west of ireland a couple stand outside their tached farm house. They stare into the distance, across the rolling Atlantic.
Perfect empty waves glide across the silky pink ocean. A scattering of wild flowers bloom over the blackened bog. Fia the hound sits patiently by their feet as the couple watch over everything they have built together and think of things to come