With Bated Breath

Once when I was swimming in the ocean, every little part of my skin being touched by water, lots of small fish came swimming around me and started nibbling on my skin. An experience I translated into this wall piece. The title is referring to a few things; holding one’s breath when under water, theContinue reading “With Bated Breath”

Blanket of Mould

“Covering oneself with a blanket of mould to evoke transformation” And there a journey of conscious transformation started….with a blanket of mould. Mould reminding us that where one thing ends another is being born. In 2002 I took a picture of some milk in a glass gone mouldy and turned the inspiration into a jacquardContinue reading “Blanket of Mould”