Thinking ‘like an artist’ happens whilst I am making things – and this is one thing – but living art is another thing which sometimes is felt rather than seen.
I picked up this leaf in the path on a walk up the mountain behind my house. I have been thinking about ‘frames’. The way we frame things or select views of things by framing them – both intellectually or philosophically, our own view finder is our mental horizon. (We...
Moss can grow green in an instant. It embodies an analogy of how something can shift from being dry, stuck and inert to undergoing an utter transformation. This happens to people sometimes. Everything can change in an instant. Love is like water. Having just written...
This was the first bird I drew. It died in my hand in mid winter of 2009. It was a baby bird and while it died I tried with all my might to warm it up and to put some life back into it. That moment seemed to be a turning point in my life. I did what I have always...
