The artist's daily battle with the tide: a creative journey
The sun rises over Coolangatta, a serene beach on the southern Gold Coast, as Mal Leckie, a 74-year-old artist, prepares for his daily ritual. With a deep breath and a slight hunch, he begins his creative process, carving intricate designs into the sand, only to have them washed away by the incoming tide. This daily challenge has become a source of inspiration and a unique form of expression for Mal.
Mal's journey into sand art began unexpectedly. After a COVID-19 infection affected his balance, he turned to walking and running as a new hobby. A chance encounter with Carmel Glenane, a woman who uses crystal singing bowls, sparked his interest in sand art. He carved patterns into the sand to enhance the photo he took of Carmel, and this simple act evolved into a daily creative outlet.
Despite the transient nature of his work, Mal finds purpose and connection in this daily ritual. He shares a bond with Carmel, who has been a regular early riser at the beach for 25 years, spreading joy with her singing bowls. Their shared affinity for the early morning has created a unique friendship and a sense of community.
The beach, usually quiet, transforms into a bustling hub of activity as Mal and Carmel work their magic. People stop to admire their art, some asking questions, others simply smiling in appreciation. Mal's 'scratchings' and Carmel's singing bowls create a moment of shared joy, turning a solitary beach into a vibrant community space.
Mal's acceptance of the tide's power has brought him peace. He understands that letting go is essential, both in his art and in life. This philosophy has not only improved his creative process but has also had a positive impact on his overall well-being.
As the tide continues to shape his work, Mal embraces the beauty of impermanence. He finds solace in the knowledge that each day brings a fresh canvas, a new opportunity to create and connect with others. This unique artist-tide relationship has become a source of inspiration, proving that sometimes, letting go is the ultimate form of creation.
