Studio

SiberianBlastSketchbookSeries

We were small like bees and could feel in the dark

Walking far apart, we found the horse that bled

The red bubble started to get bigger and bigger

And so we were blinded and everything was so dead.

Sketchbook Pages

The beginnings of something...

The infamous Degree Show...

This was a series of eleven drawings on paper, pressed onto wood. I was interested in the way time, memories and events are represented. Recollections, some vague and some still budding were the precursors of the images that I produced. The presentation of the work enhanced the theme of narrative, hinting at a series of events for viewer to untangle.