Summer holiday feelings
On my way to the airport at 3AM packed into a transit van with 9 other members of my family heading to the airport for a family holiday to Menorca I started to feel nostalgic. remembering those times as a child when we would leave early in the morning but I would be too excited to care what time it was. I imagined what this feeling looked like to me, and I could only visualise it in this painting. It was a vision I had in my head throughout my holiday and I couldn’t wait to finally paint it now that I’m home. It is a familiar scene of a quiet dimly lit road on a clear starry night from the passenger seat of a car destined for the airport, the beginning of a new adventure and new memories.