Insights

The Botanic Vouyer

Sitting in a waiting room waiting for an appointment, waiting for a bus on a stop, or sitting at a cafe waiting for a friend. I find my gaze inevitably falling on plants. Starring at the sinuous shape of leafs, the texture of branches, and the delicate overlapping geometry of flowers. 

The Botanic Vouyer

Hands, Bdays & the Inevitability of Death

My birthday is tomorrow, & this week I was busy painting a mural. At some point I sat in the asphalt near the wall to have a break. I looked down at my paint stained hands, realising that I see them so much but rarely take good notice of them.

Hands, Bdays & the Inevitability of Death