In preparation for our Degree Show, I have been planning my biggest painting yet.It is not the likes of Picasso’s Guernica or the unbelievable scale of David Hockney’s new work (exhibited at the Royal Academy at this very moment).But it […]
There isn’t a system. There is an eclectic crash of influences. I find it hard to explain. When I’m there it is clear and I have no time to question it!. When I question it, it feels like when you […]
Painting It will be right to say that I’m going round in circles, round and round. I get consumed by an intense sense of belonging. Continuity in ; colour, pattern and form. It is a continuous flow that allows faults, […]
The body becomes a machine, that links the self to the outer-other-self. It turns my human into the Artist, this Artist has no genre I’m neither woman nor man, no race of specific individual value, not black and not white. […]