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 stinking charred nest high above Battersea, London. In the charred nest blooms a wise old owl with...
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...
Sketches in Clay

Sketches in Clay

Every year begins with quiet, starts to gather pace and the big bang firework display is Christmas! Then the quiet returns. In that quiet time my head feels the purity and out come extremes of my experimentation. January became the time when I was pushing my wheel...
Delicious Dorset

Delicious Dorset

Anyone who has known Dorset all their lives will find it a very hard place to leave. It leaves poetry in your veins. Dorset folk know how to sum up Dorset in few, and singularly simple words. This exhibition is an ode to having Dorset and the Dorset way in my veins,...

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