A reconstruction of the fort and its cause-way, as the tide comes in...

Referencing religion, following my previous image of Archangel Selaphiel...

20 Fenchurch Street, London. The Sky Garden

A simple still life

Part of my ongoing portraits: The Self

Not much to say... other tan this is a still life...

I imagined my death this morning: In a car crash or by a bullet. I felt sorry for myself. I cried over my corpse for a while. Soon after I started talking of cows, of the government, of how expensive life is nowadays, And I felt better, a little bit good. I meant to tell you that I am really ill. As if without skin, hurt by the air around, wounded by the sun, by words, by dreams. An annoying devil has climbed on the back of my head and doesn't leve me alone. Ulcerous, rotten, I have to live crawling, on all fours, slowly, any way I can. [Jaime Sabines (1926-1999)]

My fascination for decay and stability:two contradictory forces at play, as well as dark and light...

St Sebastian, martyr. Religion is a controversial subject, yet one can trace the history of strong belief in all religions. The strength of conviction is what I consider lacking in today's Procrustean times...