Dragon’s Egg

Dragon’s Egg

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 charred nest high above Battersea, London. In the charred nest blooms a wise old owl with burnt...
My Death Star

My Death Star

I have to be deconstructed for the birds to soar out of me. There is a glittering menace running through the newest collection of art ‘My Death Star’, the menace is a shadow that darkens my doorways lurking by the bed at night and sitting by my feet under the studio...
“So Far…”

“So Far…”

“So Far…” the piece of artwork in the guise of a book. After the initial months of work designing this book and putting it into printable formats, I found I had to go on workshops, one to make the book cover, and a second 10 minute master class by genius...

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