Recently I have visited studio and started using the compost bin, which has encouraged the few around studio to start using it as well,...

Here is the last update of my magenta (untitled) painting next to my garden (both in the process of growing) I thought It would be...

The canvas is like a blank field, waiting for seeds to be planted. However, the role of a 'gardener' needs to be extended. A gardener,...

My recent untitled painting all started with this rug. The luminosity of this magenta rug reminds me of the saturated colours of my...

I folded some laundry today, in my little break from writing. It was unintentional, but this is usually how I lay out the four piles of...

Today I experimented with a rice sack which I had saved from the bin getting the best of it. I think back to my grandfather who used to...

A take on Timothy Morton's theory of the Mesh. The collation of images above has one thing in common. A pattern; a recurring theme; a...

The title of this blog post is an old English phrase advising against the alienation, denial, abolishment of those who we depend on,...

Whilst layering the garden with mulch at its final stage I had a funny thought come up in my head. What can the garden bed teach me from...

I never knew my grandfather, as most kids would. He like most men in my family had the habit of disappearing without communicating on his...

The following images are the chronological order I stretched my canvas and primed it. Four layers of gesso, and a sand in between the...

The above image is a copy of my brainstorm I was required to undertake for Research Design. I have created a more specific methodology...