Tuesday, 2 December 2014


Wonderful is this wall of stone, wrecked by fate.
The city buildings crumble, the bold works of giants decay,
Roofs have caved in, towers collapsed,
Barred gates have gone, gateways have gaping mouths, hoar frost clings to mortar.
Ceilings save nothing from the story of storms, worn away, tottering,
Undermined by age.

Monday, 1 December 2014


It's been fun making some pictures for A Secret Club's new exhibition, opening 5th December in Aarhaus, Denmark.

This time, their mythical explorer has travelled to the Northern Territories for the winter show, Mod Nord.  The North is a land of mysterious plains and mists, of rock hard plants and lights in the sky.  It's a place where normal modes of identification go out the window - is it organic or inorganic, land or ocean, light or vapour?  The line between substance and mirage is blurry at best...