Project description

The Isle of Harris, or Eilean na Hearadh to locals, has been a place close to my heart for as long as I can remember. Summer holidays spent here acted as an escape from reality but with a strong sense of home away from home. The landscape of this island is one unlike any other. The sharp and jagged rock formations that have been there for millions of years offer a harsh contrast to the soft spongy moss and heather, with deep warm colours, which have contributed to its nickname as the isle of rust. The heather almost acts as a buffer to soften out what appears to be a harsh sharp landscape, bringing not only that warmth of colour, but also a sense of cosiness and protection to those who witness its great beauty. 

This project is a focus on encapsulating not only the beauty of this island, but embodying the way it makes people feel and the energy it provides. My prints are formed through drawings taken from lines and textures found in the island landscape, combined with my own personal emotive and expressive connections to the island. The colour palette is inspired by the spectrum of hues found in the landscape, chosen with intentions of them being tones which evoke strong emotions of comfort, warmth and a sense of home, each of which I feel every time I visit this remarkable place. 

green fabric sample lying on rock with brushstroke print
blue fabric blowing in wind
blue and white fabric with abstract brushwork prints lying on rocks
purple silk pleated fabric blowing in wind
model with brown and peach printed headscarf and peach fabric top
green and lilac satin fabric lying in water next to rocks
purple silk pleated fabric blowing in wind
model wearing purple silk pleated dress with chainmail top over
fabric with transparent gap prints held to view beach scape behind it
peach colours fabric with brushwork print laying in Rockpool water
lilac fabric with paler lilac and navy abstract brush strokes
chainmail top tangled in seaweed on sand
purple silk pleated fabric blowing in wind
green fabric with brushwork stroke prints lying on rocks

Rachael Farren

An nì a thig leis a’ ghaoith, falbhaidh e leis an uisge - What comes with the wind, will go with the rain