Ynys Enilli - (Bardsey) - Drawing

Ynys Enilli holds itself on the edge of sea and sky, rising from restless water, cliffs pressed by tides that surge and retreat with quiet violence, a place where devotion and danger coexist, and tides and wind carry marks sharper than time and mark the weight of centuries, the footsteps of pilgrims long gone, their presence lingers in the restless air.

Uncertain paths, folding over stone and grass, disappear only to reappear as the land twists with unseen currents. Each crest and hollow a tension, a sense that the island watches and waits, both sanctuary and warning, alive with motion and memory.