Agnes Treherne 'With the Breathing of the Wind'
Fully illustrated online catalogue of Agnes Treherne's solo exhibition 'With the Breathing of the Wind' at Anima Mundi, St. Ives
Fully illustrated online catalogue of Agnes Treherne's solo exhibition 'With the Breathing of the Wind' at Anima Mundi, St. Ives
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A G N E S T R E H E R N E
W I T H T H E B R E A T H I N G O F T H E W I N D
“How often, where the wave
Pours its long sound along the lonely shore,
I’ve paused, and with the breathing of the wind
And with the murmur of the distant sea,
Mixed my own thoughts...”
Charlotte Smith, ‘Beachy Head’, 1807
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There is a kind of attention that does not fix
the world in place, but allows for it to move
- listening for rhythm—watching for the pulse
of light, the turn of weather. Feeling for the
soft shift of presence from one state to another.
Agnes Treherne’s paintings arise from this broad
attentiveness. These paintings are not still.
They breathe.
Drawing, for Treherne, is a way of being in the
present. It is how she gathers up the world around
her, as a kind of hearing carried out with the hand.
Observation, part noticing, part feeling born from
moments of encounter: prosaic, but charged - real,
but transformed. Dorothy Wordsworth wrote in
her journal of 1802 “I never saw daffodils so
beautiful, they looked as if they really enjoyed the
wind that blew them.” This simple observation
perhaps distils something of Treherne’s practice.
These works may begin in the everyday, but they
do not stay bound to it. Through deduced and
intuitive making, the image begins to shimmer
with something more: memory, longing and love.
It is at this threshold, where attention deepens
into emotion, that the work finds its magic. As
William Wordsworth wrote in ‘Ode: Intimations of
Immortality’, “Though nothing can bring back the
hour / Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the
flower; / We will grieve not, rather find / Strength
in what remains behind.”
Each painting holds a moment mid-motion: a
shifting shaft of light on water, a figure turning away,
the air experiencing a change in weather. Not as an
arranged scene, but as a lived response. Elemental
forces pass through them—wind, sea, cloud, dusk.
Nothing is static. Even the ground moves. Light
in her work does not simply illuminate—it shifts,
pulses, then lingers. In this, her approach recalls
Vincent Van Gogh, who wrote in a letter to his
brother Theo, “There is a sun, a light, that we must
paint as if we have it within us.”
Her figures, often small, nearly spectral, are less
subjects than participants within the field of vision.
Not offering a rigid clarity, but an ephemerality of
feeling: a sense of proximity to something beyond,
but within grasp, in that sense, sublime. Like
Cézanne, who sought to “realise” the motif through
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repeated seeing, Treherne lets her images become.
Her touch is not illustrative, but perceptual. Forms
shift slightly as though memory were returning
to them in a form that is both transcendent
yet participatory.
This movement - the sense that all things are in
motion - is not only visual; it is philosophical. As
Rainer Maria Rilke observed in ‘The Book of Hours’,
“Let everything happen to you: beauty and terror.
Just keep going. No feeling is final.” Treherne’s
paintings ask us to live through their surfaces—to
inhabit the weather of feeling and form, to allow
seeing itself to be an act of presence and absence,
of lost and found. In her work, looking becomes
a form of ethical relation. As John Berger wrote,
“What makes the act of painting extraordinary
is that it is an act of love… The way you look at
anything is the result of the way you have looked
at everything.” This is what Treherne enacts: an
accumulated gaze, sharpened by care and patience,
where attention is never neutral, but charged.
These are paintings very much of, and for, now.
They arise from a contemporary urgency: to slow
down, to notice, to resist abstraction not through
representation, but through care. In a time when
speed flattens depth, Treherne’s work insists on
noticing. It shows us how to attend—to a field,
a shadow, a figure—and in that attention, to
remember what it means to be porous, to feel, and
to belong.
As Virginia Woolf writes in ‘Sketch of the Past’,
“The past only comes back when the present runs
so smoothly that it is like the sliding surface of a
deep river.” So too do the landscapes we carry with
us, along with our rooms of light and memory and
the weather of feeling we hold within. Treherne
paints these not as interiors or exteriors, but as
places where perception and emotion meet. What
results is not simply beautiful. It is intimate. It is
known. It connects. It is love.
These works do not assert. They invite. They
remind us that to be alive is to be in motion—and
that motion, when truly seen, becomes something
close to grace.
Joseph Clarke, 2025
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The Channel I
oil on birch panel, 31 x 33 cm
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The Channel II
oil on birch panel, 31 x 33 cm
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My Mother By The Sea
oil on canvas, 100 x 120 cm
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Waves Putting Out a Fire
oil on canvas, 100 x 120 cm
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Sea Kale
oil on canvas, 100 x 120 cm
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Sandbar
oil on birch panel, 53 x 61 cm
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Bass Rock
oil on birch panel, 53 x 61 cm
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Bucks Stream I
oil on birch panel, 53 x 61 cm
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Bucks Stream II
oil on birch panel, 53 x 61 cm
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Argos Hill
oil on birch panel, 53 x 61 cm
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Mother and Child (Witherenden)
oil on birch panel, 53 x 61 cm
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Clouds
oil on birch panel, 23 x 27 cm
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Coppicing
oil on canvas, 100 x 120 cm
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Parents, Red Admiral, Nursery Stock
oil on birch panel, 53 x 61 cm
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Parents (Cinderhill)
oil on birch panel, 53 x 61 cm
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Cinderhill
oil on birch panel, 53 x 61 cm
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Witherenden After a Storm
oil on canvas, 100 x 120 cm
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The Black Barn
oil on canvas, 100 x 120 cm
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Witherenden
oil on birch panel, 20 x 25 cm
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Ant Hills
oil on birch panel, 21 x 23 cm
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The Boys
oil on birch panel, 22 x 25 cm
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Flooding
oil on canvas, 100 x 120 cm
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Devils
oil on birch panel, 53 x 61 cm
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Alfriston
oil on canvas, 100 x 120 cm
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Wind Farm
oil on canvas, 100 x 120 cm
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Mending
oil on birch panel, 53 x 61 cm
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Hellebore
oil on canvas, 100 x 120 cm
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Kiwi Plant
oil on birch panel, 53 x 61 cm
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Crowlink, After a Hot Day
oil on canvas, 100 x 120 cm
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Agnes Treherne lives and works in East Sussex, UK. She is
a graduate from the Royal Drawing School (2019-2021), and
previously studied Fine Art and History of Art at the University of
Edinburgh (2005-2010). Drawing from life underpins her painting
and printmaking – her drawings are a response to the transcendent
nature of the world. ‘With the Breathing of the Wind’ is Treherne’s
debut solo exhibition at Anima Mundi. She is represented by Anima
Mundi and has exhibited her work internationally.
“This exhibition is dedicated to my parents”
Published by Anima Mundi to coincide with Agnes Treherne ‘With the Breathing of the Wind’
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