'The sound of the horn in the depths of the wood'
'the image of the distant light'

To capture the fleeting, the ephemeral ...
sealing a moment and making it the object:

vibration frozen into stone...
the trace of a sunrise ...the path of light into a darkened space ...

but also
a memory ... a meeting ... a face

I use photography and drawing, but primarily found and filmed moving images, and sound
to linger on the fleeting moment, to observe ...

I work intuitively and spontaneously, juxtaposing images and sounds to produce a dense filmic texture, a collage...

cinepoems resonant with association and metaphor

The rhythm of doing hands, of scudding clouds, of dripping rain;
the tenacious flicker of a newborn's heartbeat;
the sound of a voice; a glinting black sea ...

... all these become a lens through which to invoke something timeless,
more unsettling,
more hidden ...

an essential reality

the melancholy born of experience