drypoint on ivory paper
90 x 150 mm
edition of 6
I made this print as I was interested in the interchange between the text and the image.
The text is special, that moment when the words come, in a kind of reverie – who can tell what will come. Created from the whole mix of images, experiences and thoughts that flit back and forth in the brain. Most times these are unbidden things though a conscious seeking after the first impression can yield another secondary experience or a train of thought that leads to unexpected places.
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