As my long stay and devotional work in America was coming to an end, this series of super-coloured images came out of me too. I improvised each on into big boards with my favourite chalk pastels. Getting very dirty and colourful hands always seems to be the way to create… forever a potter.
Fosake to say my long immersion in anthropological philosophy and pedagogy was being challenged by the ugliness of life’s tortures.s
Images of revelation and questioning sprang forth, mostly biblical.
How to judge them is still unclear to me.
They were a good rehearsal for todays troubles.