A little faith in the tension between how lost I am and how found I feel…

Art, words and other experiments…

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printed by the sun

At the mercy of alchemy…

red room

Love, desire, grief, self exploration, fairtytales, crisps. Welcome to the red room.

self

I’m not usually a fan of traditions, except the ones we build for ourselves. I’ve a deep distrust of prescribed fun so it’s partly my innate contrariness but I have over the last 3 years given myself a creative challenge at the start of the new year. It’s not a resolution, ok.

Silhouettes

Y O U

I made this light box painting thing after visiting much missed pals at their new (ridiculously beautiful art nouveau monochrome feast of a) home in Hamburg.