From beginning to end. Syrup Soak Stained Lagoons, Mural. Cookhouse Gallery, London

I always imagine my work as doorways. Push, enter and everything you have ever “known” makes perfect sense.

Based on a poem I wrote:

‘Smooth like a liquid sound flow,

Syrup soak stained lagoons.’

Wicked Game, Chelsea Mafa, Cookhouse Gallery, January 24th PV.