The other day I went in search of a beach that I last visited almost 20 years ago.  It had

Poetry is not an arrangement of words, but a quality of openness, a distillation of experience and a refinement of

If I can find a unifying theme for these last months’ travels it is stone.  Red stone outcrops carved to

I want to create surfaces that have the energy and life of natural surfaces that become as fascinating and infinitely

“what is interesting about the specific is what it says about the universal”. I heard this said by Author Hisham

The colour purple does not exist in the real world. Apparently it’s true. A rainbow of light from red to

In 1819 Percy Bysshe Shelley wrote, “the mist of familiarity obscures from us the wonder of our being.” Is the

Isn’t the web a feast of coincidence.  A ring carved from bamboo by Kevin Woolgar @kevinwoolgar, a photographer in Puerto

A while ago, sitting on a bridge in my local nature reserve and listening to a particularly soulful blackbird,  I