Year / 2016
Materials / Canvas, Acrylic paint
Decaying roses in a tin cup, with the grid references of all the offices I had worked in until that point.
I trained as a Fine Art Sculptor, mostly making films and sound installations. Then life happened, I was good at digital creative stuff, corporate stuff, and creative leadership stuff, so my art practice fell to the side. Then I started making space for it, I felt more content in my work, more complete, more whole, this precious time of making art, became my guardian wolf and stopped the wrong wolf from howling at my door.