the Gorsey Bank Cat

The cat scratched, fever burned, gorse scratched, the banks burst, the bubbles brown, the cat was out, the river stank, the bridge collapsed and we all escaped, the cat led the way back… Continue reading

what’s growing here?

All things gathered from time, the past, present and future, my footprints, residual heat, the story of what happened to the seeds I planted, and the continuous creation of this vapourised cathedral. Painting… Continue reading