Visual Works: The light is transformed 

...in the chamber of your eyes.

It becomes a narrative of rapid staccato or sweeping brushstrokes.

Your eye transforms everything it touches .

I say to my toddler "Just for touching with eyes, not with fingers..." but in truth I can't help myself. As soon as my eyes have touched something and the transformation has begun I always want to stick my fingers in...  

 

Click on the images to learn more about my visual works. 

 

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