Fabrication · Observation · Procrastination
There is the urge to be false. To be something you're not. To fake it until you make it. Keep yourself out of the picture. Just show bits, the shiny ones obviously... Showing all your colours - warts and all - is intimidating. The worlds worst critic is yourself, but in your head it's everyone... Continue Reading →
There always has to be one doesn't there? There always needs to be a bit of history it seems, proof that we know what we're doing. We've got experience, a track record, we're legit - the real deal. Evidence. Why? We're all making it up as we go along. All of us. Everything. None of... Continue Reading →
Sheds, huts or worksheds and their contents have fascinated me for as long as I can remember and a studio, as far as I see it, is a grown up or fancy name for a shed.They ultimately serve the same purpose don’t they - if you pull back the curtain of pretence. One of my... Continue Reading →
How do you start? It's the blank page scenario. The block. In this case the literal block - an editing block. How to set the tone? How to make that first move? The eternal dilemma. I've spent days faffing, procrastinating, pondering the detail of whether a header image should say something, you know, something deep.... Continue Reading →
studio · workshop · shed 