“Psychedelic Junction” is a short story.. not the kind you expect though- I have written my paintings. Which as a visual artist presented a challenge- I wanted to make it into a book form, but not being an illustrator, and having already done the paintings albeit in...
Ceramics, charred wood, distressed photocopies, gold lustre The Dragon’s Egg only hatches in the fire breathed over it by the mother. After the drenched flames leaves a stinking charred nest high above Battersea, London. In the charred nest blooms a wise old owl with...
“So Far…” is a piece of artwork in the guise of a book. There needed to be a book, everything that had happened in my life to date culminated in that understanding. My publisher father would pull stories from thin air at night, my art teacher taught us about...
With her new 3D vision, the art work is currently racing through the territory of ‘women as vessels’ – female figurines made up of traditionally thrown, domestic ware. But this time, they will be dancing! The “Yellow Flower” candlestick holders, reflect the...
‘Vessels are female. There is no doubting it in my mind. Bowls, vases, the shapes simply lend themselves to curves and rounds.’ Philomena Harmsworth, a painter of twenty years has moved to East Sussex and discovered pottery. She says that last year the paintings were...
Vessels are female. There is no doubting it in my mind. Bowls, vases, the shapes simply lend themselves to curves and rounds. Receptacles, the word describes a receiver. Both these things I have added together to give my work it’s current direction. Every year...
