A star-shaped hole was torn in me and I was asked to present Hidden Images.
I am the servant of light and colour. I am quiet and unblinking. I am the glow of Morning Star.
Art means something metaphysical to me – she is not only an entity but a state of existence, a hidden place. The role of the artist is to follow her, to devour her and to become her.
Apotheosis is the end of the journey.