Porth Tyn Tywyn, Anglesey

I set out on a grey, windy day with a purpose. I headed to the coast at a small beach just south of Rhosneigr. It’s a favourite place to walk and often deserted.

The sea was restless and rushing in, and rather than capturing the retreating tide, I slowed the action and captured it as it crashed over the rocks and spread onto the sand. Again, a mist-like calm and tranquil scene that I love.

This is the fourth of six studies in rhythm and return — quiet conversations between land and sea.