Nature and Stillness
Celebrating Joy of Being, within and without!
Feltings, paintings & needle-punch sketches
Rowena Scotney
As part of the exhibition ‘Elements’ at Morvah Schoolhouse Gallery
with Marg Mason, Michele Cowmeadow and Maria Heitel
Sat Sept 21st – Fri October 4th 2019
'The temple bell stops but I still hear the sound coming out of the flowers.'
- Matsuo Bashō (1644 -1694) ❤️
‘It is very necessary to work in the garden and see the flowers growing.’
- Van Gogh
These paintings and feltings are a celebration of nature and presence, inspired by Eckhart Tolle,
Mooji, poetry, silence… and my garden, learning, watching, planting, nurturing, flowering and the
seasons, and for pausing, space, silence, listening, stillness, learning from the plants, the flowers, the
wildlife, the birds, the insects, the stones… and the cats!
Nature as a beautiful access point into inner stillness, embodies the element within us all.
Transience, unfolding, learning, roots, growth, renewal all symbolise our human lives, and there is a
greater, vertical depth which lies beyond (and within/as) all of this! - that which never changes, a
timeless freshness, the innate spirit and inner wisdom that animates all of life, a beautiful
pantheistic infusing energy that happens and unfolds by itself.
‘Our essential nature is that which is beyond thought, beyond content, beyond form, it is the living
reality of who you are, it is your home. You can sense this everywhere, the unmoving silence in
every form. It is often easier to experience in nature, as an intense peace…. although it can also be
felt in cities and amongst incessant noise, as it resides within you, it IS irrespective of external
conditions.’ (Eckhart Tolle, ‘Stillness Speaks’)
Observing without the mental abstraction, truly looking without interference from the mind, you
sense this aliveness, the spirit, pure consciousness and Beingness throughout everything. Stillness
and peace, beyond thought, content and form, one with all elements. We Are this stillness, and the
flowers, birds and all of nature mirror this back to us.
This ‘Joy of Being’ in elements of peace, silence, inner space, light, grace…is expressed in the writings
of Eckhart Tolle, Mooji, The Upanishads, Advaita Vedanta, Rumi, Hafiz, Rilke, Basho, Emily Dickinson,
Mary Oliver and so many 100s more..!
It has been such joy creating these paintings and feltings, as expressions of this. I’ve felt this sense
since a young child and so much of my life, reading, exploring and artwork has been around
understanding and expressing this.
I love experimenting with colour, contrast, texture, shade, accents, highlights, the senses, spaces,
atmosphere, line, shape, pattern and rhythms when painting and felting (and gardening!) and
have found that I apply the paint, pastel and pencil in the same way that I lay down the wools for
felting.
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Firecrest - 'Regulus ignicapilla'
‘the fire-capped little king'
Tiny firecrest - a little spark of happening in the great non-happening x
Observing moon, sea and stars -
feeling the wind
Little bird of the Absolute
❤️
Beautiful firecrest sighted for a few moments in a friend’s garden close to Marazion.
Felting with stitching embellishing
Once a migratory visitor, the Firecrest can now be found breeding in woodlands in the south of
England.
The Firecrest is a tiny kinglet, closely related to the similarly patterned Goldcrest. Firecrests were
first recorded breeding in the UK in Hampshire in 1962, and are now found in coniferous forests
throughout much of southern England. In autumn and winter, numbers increase as migrant
Firecrests arrive across the North Sea. At this time of year, they join flocks of other small birds
and can often be found away from breeding sites, including in parks and gardens.'
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Charley on the patio
Pastels and pencil
Jackdaws and Squirrel in the Sycamore tree
Pastels and pencil
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11 Collared doves and the Mahonia tree
Pastels
Flowerbed, inspired by Nolde
Pastels
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Spring Garden
Mixed media
Lampranthus summer
Pastels
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Grasshopper leaping
Needle-punch sketch on handmade paper
Inspired by a favourite e e cummings poem... the reader Must participate and bring the
poem into meaning x
Break-up, fragmented, restructuring, infinite energy, unfixing, it's in the spaces between the
words, letters, sounds, images, where true meaning resides – AL(L)ways!, no ‘one’ meaning,
n(ot)ever..!
‘The poem does not sing itself; it builds itself, three-dimensionally, gradually, subtly, in
the consciousness of the experiencer.’ – e e cummings
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Bluebells and camellia bush
Pastels
Silver in the flowers
Pastels
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Peonies and Violas inspired by Nolde
Pastels
Silver on the patio
Ink and watercolours
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Ginger in the garden
Pastels
Flowerbed with roses
oils
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Self-Heal (Prunella Vulgaris)
‘Nothing to Save’
by D.H.Lawrence
‘There is nothing to save, now all is lost,
but a tiny core of stillness in the heart
like the eye of a violet.’
Ginger and Silver in the Garden
Felting with embellishing and stitching
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Gulval Fields in summer with swallows, view to Marazion
Pastels and pencil
Across the fields, view to St Michael’s Mount
Mixed media
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Female Blackbird and moon
Needle-punch sketch through handmade paper
from 'if everything happens that can't be done' by e e cummings ❤️
'so world is a leaf so a tree is a bough The beautiful, exciting, spiritual,
(and birds sing sweeter musical, painterful, playful, joyous,
than books gentle e e cummings!
tell how)
so here is away and so your is a my To Love, pure Consciousness,
(with a down Isness...and female blackbirds, within
up and as and of all of this :)
around again fly)
forever was never till now
…
we're anything brighter than even the sun
(we're everything greater
than books
might mean)
we're everyanything more than believe
(with a spin
leap
alive we're alive)
we're wonderful one times one
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Heron and Little Egret, Hayle RSPB Hide
Mixed media
The Road to St Ives
Mixed Media
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Gulval fields, towards Mounts Bay
Pastels
Silver on the Allotments
Pastels and pencil
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Birds on the feeders in the wind, garden in the Marshes, Marazion
Felting with embellishing and stitching
‘Do not over-garden your Being, leave some wild places’ – Mooji
Intuitive painting
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June Garden
Mixed Media
Gulval landscape with song thrush
Mixed media
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The Bright Field after the rain, Gulval
Oils on board
Drawn again to the yellow field I sketched in pastels, close to where I live that reminded me
of the poem by R.S.Thomas - 'The Bright Field'.
- bright moments of grace and beauty in our lives, the little miracles that illumine and, in
truth, are ever-present.
'The Bright Field'
I have seen the sun break through
to illuminate a small field
for a while, and gone my way
and forgotten it. But that was the
pearl of great price, the one field that had
treasure in it. I realise now
that I must give all that I have
to possess it. Life is not hurrying
on to a receding future, nor hankering after
an imagined past. It is the turning
aside like Moses to the miracle
of the lit bush, to a brightness
that seemed as transitory as your youth
once, but is the eternity that awaits you.
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Sweet Peas from the garden and bees
Oils on canvas
Colours on the Water
Oils on board
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