“ For me, art is a sense of feeling ones way in a world that has no edges; a dynamic, fragile, interconnected and complex world that constantly evolves under the finger tips and informs all the senses.

In my erroneous world, I fail and break, select, abstract and re-form, only to project my in-forms outwards, as if shot from in an invisible slingshot, to fall on fertile ground where they emerge to be reformed and returned.

I make art as it’s the only way I can make sense of any of it “.






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