Just another afternoon hanging around on deserted building sites, looking for inspiration. I have no idea why they appeal to me. Maybe it's some suppressed masculine energy trying to assert its authority. Perhaps I need a Meccano set.
Spent a day in Sydney assisting Nic Granleese on a portraiture project and had an hour to kill before heading off to the airport, so I wandered over to St Mary's Cathedral for a look.
I’m thinking of including some still life work in my final folio this year, but I’m not sure whether to do stuff that’s a bit grungy or go for new everything with lots of reflection - clinical and slick. I’m quite liking the grunginess of old tools and surfaces...