Everything has gone

Sliced.


Everything has gone. Well, from the studio, at least.

Paintings sold found new homes (thank you!); those left are now destroyed.

Destruction, I found, is not an easy task, physically or emotionally, but ultimately, one I hope to be liberating.

The coming eight days are ones of moving with all the associated hullabaloo and logistics, boxes and bubble wrap, friends and farewells.

Everything is in motion.

→ Studio chaos