Ned Fairlie

Selected projects

Viaducts

My own long-running series, and how I learnt this style: hundreds of viaducts so far, brick and stone, big and small, in every light and season the Peaks can throw at them. I still draw a new one most weeks between commissions. I print the ones I like, and a few local cafés and art studios sell them for me.

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A red-brick viaduct across a green valley at noon, a puff of steam on top. A tall stone viaduct over a river gorge in golden afternoon light. A long viaduct across a misty moor at first light, pink and grey.

The Daily Canon

A picture for every book in a reading app that gives you one great work a day. Hundreds of pages so far, each with its own weather. My biggest project.

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A flat turquoise sea and a coral sun half under the horizon. A small steamer on a brown river between walls of jungle, under an ochre sky. A farmhouse alone on the moor under a violet sky, heather in the foreground.

A Summer on the Coast

A pair of posters for a small folk festival on the east coast: the beach huts in the morning, and the bandstand at the end of the pier when the lights come on. The brief was one line long. Make people want to be there at both ends of the day.

Beach huts in mustard, coral and blue on a shingle beach on a bright morning. A white bandstand at the end of a pier at dusk, strung with warm lights.

A Poetry List

Cover artwork for a small press's run of poetry collections. Each one is a single object in a garden or on a shore, with a band of plain colour left across the top for the press's own type. They wanted the books to look like a set on the shelf and still be told apart from across a room.

Cover artwork: an apple tree in a walled orchard under a sage band. Cover artwork: a rowing boat on a pebble shore under a pale blue band. Cover artwork: an allotment shed and a sunflower under an ochre band.

The Night Ferry

A print for two people who got engaged on the deck of an overnight crossing. They sent me the date, the route and a blurry phone photograph of the moon. I drew the boat small and the sea big, because that is how they remembered it.

The Night Ferry print framed in black on the shelf under the studio window, the misty moor outside, with tissue, tape, a card and a box ready to post.