A silhouette against a sunset seen through a train window

AN ARCHIVE OF MY WORK, IN PROGRESS

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“rhythm and harmony find their way into the inward places of the soul”

— Plato, Republic, III, 401d, trans. Benjamin Jowett

01 — On seeing

Avantika at a garden table in the evening sun

I like to think I'm made in part of all the art I've loved.

Some of it I can trace back to a particular scene, a painting, a night at the theatre. The rest has been with me so long that it feels like my own way of seeing.

I catch glimpses of it in the things I make & this is where I keep some of it.

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02 — Selected works

Selected works

03 — The archive

Everything else lives in the archive.

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