Can you tell us a little about your background and how you found your way into art?
I wasn’t born into a creative family at all, really. I was just the typical suburban kid. My dad was a structural engineer and my mum was a secretary. I think we had one picture on the wall, a reproduction of Constable’s The Hay Wain. My dad worked from home a lot, so there were huge amounts of paper around, old plans, propelling pencils and drawing paraphernalia. My mum would sit with us for hours, just letting us sketch away.
At secondary school I was heavily into sport, and it was a very academic school. Then, at 16, I made the shock decision to go to art school. The school wasn’t very happy about it. They tried to persuade me not to do it, and my art teacher said I’d be a miserable failure.
Stubbornness probably drove me to make that final decision, just to prove everybody wrong. My parents, though, were really supportive. My dad had wanted to be a carpenter, but he’d been pushed into engineering because it was seen as a better career. I think he just thought, ‘I’m not going to stop my son following his passion.’
Saying that, I probably did hoodwink him a bit because I told him I was going to be a graphic designer, because that sounded like a definite job at the end of it. But drawing was always my love, and that’s what I wanted to pursue.
What influenced your connection with the landscape and nature?
I don’t suppose I ever made a conscious decision about the subject that I work with. It’s something that has come naturally to me. Although I said I had a suburban childhood, there was a flip side to that. My mum’s dad, my granddad, was a farm labourer, and my dad’s dad was a gardener on a big country estate near us. We used to spend weekends on that farm helping out at harvest time and hay time, potato picking, stone picking, and all the things that you want to do as an eleven-year-old kid. But it did give me an affinity with that landscape and everything that inhabited it, and gave me a knowledge of it as well.
The working landscape is something that keeps me excited. I’ve come back to it many times, as well as the larger landscapes. Even just bird watching in the back garden was exciting, although it was only sparrows, starlings, and blue tits. It still gave me a thrill.
So it always felt natural, the natural thing for me to do.