Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of the mind, wake in the day to find that all was vanity. But the dreamers of the day are dangerous people, for they dream with eyes open, to make them real...

These works all begin with a single centre point, then journey outwards in an orchestrated cascade of symbols and synergy, until they break at the end of their own energy, and fade away into the holding void of potential space.

Each is constructed to music, to deep reflection and contemplation - none are planned, but all are precious. Every work has a story - some a narrative, some a poem, some a question in search of an answer - brief transcendent moments, captured, though not contained.

What if you could see a journey of contemplation, the depths of an epic dream, or an hour long composition as a single work of art? Could you visualise a wish? Express a longing? Describe a heartsong? Liberate the unsaid? 

These works are dreams of mine...tell me yours...