A beautiful day in Ljubljana, I bought a book of poetry I couldn't read because I liked the patterns it made on the page.
He wanted to share my lunch, and I did because he had such lovely orange eyes!
This blog is a small insight into my work. I am particularly interested in ordinary things, the once loved, the discarded and the overlooked: but if you look closely, those things leave a trace of themselves. Many of the materials I use in my work have been found and my process of alteration enables a new way of looking at the once familiar.