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.