Another drawing from Lancaster.
I spent days etching this, and was very proud.
When the model saw it, she told me I was never to show it to her ever again.
So proud.
Another drawing from Lancaster.
I spent days etching this, and was very proud.
When the model saw it, she told me I was never to show it to her ever again.
So proud.
These were done during my time at Lancaster, when I had quite a bit of trouble getting to sleep at night.




This work was dedicated to the third drawer, where items are amassed, unsorted and forgotten but never thrown away.
Over the years I amassed many toys I felt too protective of to throw away, but rarely took out. This work shows them growing to fill the space, losing their original form and becoming a mass of shapes competing for finite space.


I have since thrown out some of the original items but kept the statues, which effectively doubles the amount I had before.
This is from a few years ago, and was made during my first sculpture class at uni. The intention was to create a shelf that could only house very specific items, ones I had never seen before.
I’d intended on keeping the shelf and slowly filling it with items that fit – finding them perfect homes that were made for them. Unfortunately, having a shelf that has a spike at eye-height probably wouldn’t have working out for me and it’s now in pieces, ready to be reassembled someday.
This is my shelf. It was made for me.