Sullied

insignificant

took from us

Thomas, hear me 1

Thomas, hear me 2

the knowing and the waiting

the hired hands

the garden

see me

pretending to think

precipice, oh dear!

hold you dear, hold you near

FROM YOU TO ME

forgiven yes

down down down down

A Beast, it is True

at my throat

A RESIDUE OF HOPE

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“A confession.

The intention with Sullied was to get some flesh in there.

It needed red, and it needed to hurt a little.

This work shifts the gaze a few degrees, from human consumption to individual and collective value systems, and the impact they have on the natural world.

I was very much committed to working with the interior/still life and in the landscape, but as the work unfurled, I found myself incapable of leaving the interior. I became fearful of enlarging the space. I found incredible comfort in the steaming, and the folding. I meditated in the unravelling and the decay.

I am at peace with this, as this work is a conduit between the past, and readies me for the next. The exhibition houses all the symbols, vessels and vehicles I have used in my work for the past 15 years. In Sullied I lay them bare.

Sullied is also where Thomas enters the frame. More on him later.”