Tuesday, 1 March 2022

 I've lived a whole life between them and now, it feels like.

Made work, shown work, sold work, made a totally different kind of work and sold that too, grown vegetables, had babies become children, tried and tried and tried, loved, moved house, started again (or tried to), cried a great deal, made more work but didn't know what to do with it, got my bike fixed, wondered and worried. I have aged and it scares me. I never liked or knew myself and now I am not young anymore. 

 Hello?

Can you hear me?

I've been talking to you. 

KARST residency 2013

Putting this here as there is really no other home for it. I found these images from my 2013/2014 graduate residency at KARST Gallery in Ply...