The world is the closed door. It is a barrier. And at the same time it is the way through.
Two prisoners whose cells adjoin communicate with each other by knocking on the wall. The wall is the thing which separates them but it is also their means of communication. … Every separation is a link.
Simone Weil in Gravity and Grace
Song: “Concrete Walls” by Fever Ray
Please excuse the appearance of my website and blog at the moment, I’m having some work done on it..in the meantime keep up to date with my residency at The Banff Centre in the beautiful Canadian Rockies on Soapbox Press, the first of three articles, READ HERE.
Courtesy Anna Holmes. Background and context: http://www.brainpickings.org/index.php/2013/02/22/dear-john-hell-hath-no-fury/
If one wanted to crush and destroy a man entirely, to mete out to him the most terrible punishment … all one would have to do would be to make him do work that was completely and utterly devoid of usefulness and meaning.Fyodor Dostoyevsky in The House of the Dead
Song: “Our Purpose Here” by Ferron
So made a few prints, which will be available for sale at Emporium Gallery in Lichfield.
Article about me on Young Gold Teeth hehe