Grass

Today I broke through the pain barrier and went to the studio and started my next piece, a throwback to the days of old where I was building light boxes, I felt the need to grab my powersaw, risk my limbs and chop away at a sheet of ply in pursuit of a long thin box that will be hanging from the ceiling suspended by magic and glowing from below. Why? Fuck knows. Will be it good? Not my job to say. Should be done in a week or two or three. After a long break of a good few weeks feeling totally destroyed and incapable it was good to get started again on something. And I just did this little vid as well which I think I will call 'Becoming'.