Star-gazing are a limited set of pins that respond from an incomplete act. I was craving the self indulgence to paint the stars all night while the air was crisp and densely perfumed.
I gazed… all I wanted to use was black and silver to which watercolour can not birth; so I gazed all night, come morning came the pins…
My work is about following each piece and being intuitively
open to an unspoken dialogue that spans a breath of choices and unknown exit points.
For me being an artist is an act of prosaic looking that feeds making for heterogeneous artefacts that confront the real world. I see my work as an anthology of objects, each being a unique incomplete tangible question that collects personal provenance. What stimulates my work and research is the ongoing amassments of stuff I collect and own. Obsessions happen without acknowledgement and my inventory shows no boundaries to objects, just an attraction that I find it hard to explain other than: we find each-other.