Cold and misty yesterday. My parents live in the middle of nowhere, which whilst very isolated, can be quite beautiful. I took these photographs when we were walked their dog in the Malverns – the mist reminded me of Dylan Trigg’s photographs on his blog: http://side-effects.blogspot.com/ It’s a little like the snow, everything is detached, separated from what’s usually seen around it.
Re: work – just thinking about ways to combine a more delicate approach to the casts I’ve been making. The dresses were fragile, ephemeral; can this be furthered in relation to domestic objects, parts of homes?