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Walking the Land: Walking the Four Winds First friday walk 5th June 2020

Walking is often a communal activity. Without using digital technology, this walk aimed to keep an element of that shared experience between the walkers whilst they were apart.

Each artist walked separately whilst connected through common activity at various fixed moments. At pre-arranged times, the walkers stopped and reflected in and on the same direction. At each point, they made a piece of work. Earlier they had all been invited to be aware of the other walkers, somewhere else, doing something similar at that moment. The work produced was to be connected with the view in a particular direction, or its traditional associations, or something else chosen by each artist.

1.30 The Start. Each artist chose their own route and shared it with the rest of the group before leaving.

East 2.00pm

The direction of dawn, traditionally associated with new beginnings, spring and childhood.

Rachel McDonnell East
Ruth Illingworth East
Valerie Coffin Price East
Tara Downs East
Lucy Parris East

Jo Hofman East

Sunrise Direction

Skylarks: liquid sounds high up and hidden

Cool wind from west blowing into East

Remains of strip of ploughed field.

The rest bright monoculture green.

Billowing clouds

Wood energy: Feeling slightly tense and self critical,Wooden quality.

Feeling i need to loosen up .

Andy Freedman East

Isn’t this the time for a fresh start? To begin again. To learn from what’s been going wrong and causing suffering to what lives here. For the young, we could take baby steps. We could put energy into new ideas. It doesn’t have to be how it is. We could look at how it came to be. Then maybe how it could be

2.30 South

In the cycle of the day and of the seasons, this is connected with summer, noon, hard work and energy

Rachel McDonnell South
Ruth Illingworth South
Valerie Coffin Price South
Tara Downs South
Lucy Parris South

Jo Hofman South

More Skylarks

Moon daisies : My favourite flower

Long meadow grass

Wind wilder and stronger blowing the grass over and back again.

Fire energy: Sense of delight in finding Moon daisies dancing in the wind.They smile back at me.

Andy Freedman South

We tried so hard. We suffered. We put the common good first. There was sacrifice. We followed a path through turmoil. It was hard. We sweated in many different ways.

3.30 West

Associated with sunset, maturity, reaping the rewards of our efforts and celebration

Rachel McDonnell West
Ruth Illingworth West
Valerie Coffin Price West
Tara Downs West
Lucy Parris West

Jo Hofman West

Memories of walking home with the unseating over the fields

Sorrel: red and golden.Other name Dock leaf.Takes the sting out of Nettle sting

Golfinches:A flock dip and dive across the field chattering together.

Stubble field; spring crop cut.

Metal energy: I found the stick i had dropped earlier Now feeling low energy, missing the shelter of home and warmth.Realise i need to breath deep to reclaim the energy to walk home.

Andy Freedman West

When will we reap the reward? Can we relax our grip? Lower our guard? Already it looks like harvest. Go for a drink? Not yet, surely?

North

Back home or nearly. This traditionally the direction of night, winter, old age and the process of reflection,

Ruth Illingworth North
Valerie Coffin Price North
Tara Downs North
Lucy Parris North

Jo Hofman North

LOOKING Up the hill behind our cottage in Washpool. The sun retreats up the hill in the evening. Eggs and bacon, Tiny little yellow flower in hidden in the grass. Greater spotted woodpecker clucking away as i draw warning call, nest in tree opposite. Rich meadow grassland of herbs and flowers. Suddenly the sun goes behind dark cloud.

Water energy: Deeply cold as I return home. Very weary .Feeling a bit low and depressed now.Drained .Sudden lapse into lockdown blues. It all feels bit too much and overwhelming.I feel despondent about the project and the thought of completing it.

I had had a 4 mile walk and dance in the morning as well as the walk this afternoon.All too much!

I need a sleep to revive me.

Andy Freedman North

Actions Speak Louder Than Spin or All in the Same Boat, Nearly

There was an advisor named Dom

Our disgust for his trip won’t move on

Undermined his own rules

Then treats us like fools

Too clever to admit he was wrong

All the Directions of the Walk

Jacqui Stearn

Richard Keating

Deborah Roberts

Tara Downs

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