Secure Unit

A yellow post-it note on the title page of the first dummy reads - 'The voice of a woman with ordinary embarrassing vanity, surprised by life, doing the best she can.'  Except, I thought.  Actually, it is more the voice of a woman, shocked to voicelessness, who has since then, never had any voice. A voiceless woman speaking. On behalf of one million micro fragments, a porridge of incoherent  groans and sighs.

I am a visual artist. My academic interests include post Freudian psychoanalytic theory and the nature of our subjection - to language itself, and in our relationships with one another. How does what we think we want, differ from what is actually possible? What strategies can be found to best maintain and survive the space for new possibilities, when we are so attached to what we believe are known and secure features of our lives?

I am interested in the nature of and the various ways to represent the apparently unrepresentable – the shape that appears when we think we have said everything that can be said. Secure Unit will be published in various volumes.  These will be bedside table books that suggest possibilities for managing the intra psychic dialogue, when facing profound and insistent not knowing.



Hoxton

When I went back to work in my Hoxton studio after many years away, it turned out that the space was the wrong shape entirely.  And too big.  I came to know what a small artist I was.  And I didn't mind.  I just needed a smaller space so that I didn't feel afraid.

Andy (2017)

Love Letters

These redacted lists are the record of time passing by way of tasks essential and futile.  The spaces between real meetings with real others.  A hedge against necessary creator loneliness and the Oedipal reality of the unrequited love scene.  The practice of disciplined sublimation of various unnamable hauntings.


Adapting

An old fashioned but as new, pure wool blanket purchased on Ebay now hangs over the studio window. It helps. But the fossil fuel heating our environment can afford, is making little impression on the cold. I accept, and sit beside the boiler downstairs. The kitchen is now my winter workspace. I have dedicated this long season to my writing, and promoting Rehearsal For Intimacy.

Mobirise

Studio Waiting For Spring [2023]

Ordinary Otherness

Recovering from a broken arm and unable to use the big screen to make progress on the cartoon publishing, I started writing on my iPad. I am now working on a second volume Imperfectly Mended Things, but here are a couple of poems from the first volume Ordinary Otherness. For the moment, please contact me for further details.

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