In 1943 a farmer in Mexico watched as a volcano erupted in his cornfield.
A small aside- all these alchemical prints feature beautiful clouds, from divine curtains to billowing alchemical experiments. My flatmates Continue reading
Ladders are human body extenders. Tools of ascension. While writing my essay last term I was absentmindedly flicking through a Continue reading
For me the cone symbolises a permeable boundary; a passage between realms. The cone is a transitional space, a funnel, Continue reading
The world is full of gaps. The structure of thought seems unstable. Things that are separate become conjoined instantaneously but Continue reading
The hill of Many Crosses in northern Lithuania. Today’s crosses are estimated in excess of 100,000.
Its a new year. Not a lot has been happening in the studio over the last few weeks as I’ve Continue reading