The passing seasons330 viewsA fanciful love poem written between the earth and the sun, expressing the passing seasons as a divine romance. Used to introduce a midwinter celebration, and symbolically mark out the quarters of the ritual arena.
I just want to make people think321 viewsThis essay explores a common thread between my own work and the (utterly different) work of Damien Hirst. Are we, in our own unique ways, actually trying to achieve the same thing?
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First Dream (5)312 views
Sunset (3)311 views
Rites310 viewsImprovised response to audience, processed with MIDI live to create a sound loop. Audience then invited to augment the sound background through a microphone passed round the seated area.
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