The way the light falls at different times of the day changes the atmosphere in studio. Some mornings start by desk lamp, depositing its singular light beam on the bench. Warm, focused, exposing sharp details on only what’s in front of me. Other times first light drops in through the windows to accentuate the shadows…

I’ve been home, sick, for the past few days.  Actually been nursing the ebb and flow of a sore throat for a week now.  Mornings and evenings and all those moments in between the propolis spray is never far from reach – a natural anti-bacterial substance collected by bees from buds and trees containing tree…

“Trauma can occur when we experience things that happen too much, too fast, too soon or too little for too long for our nervous systems to handle” – Tim Morrison. This trip was meant for two. But as usual this type of trip ended up as a cup of fuck-that-was-hard tea for one. I’m going…

Six am wake up call. I’m off to the mountains today, been getting some climbing in, setting some goals.  I’m not ready though. Consciously or subconsciously.  I pull the covers over my head, roll over and demand a re-entry into dreamland. I wake a few hours later to the same day, my soul sighs and…

My alarm goes off at five. I’ve been longing for a mission. Craving actually. A deep calling within, luring me to any and all wilderness spaces. An unquenchable thirst for nature and her secrets to be whispered across my heart. I didn’t think it would find me, this out of ones mind drive for adventure,…