Walking along by the sea, dreaming a dream of what can be.
On recent walk I came across an interesting bit of old pallet that had been washed up. It sat around on the window sill in my studio, while I dreamt of living by the sea. A box of metal detecting finds lay next to it. Slowly slowly pieces began to take shape and suggest eyes and a fin. This is what finally emerged. I think I will scribe some words on the top flat bit, not sure yet!
If you would like a closer look, Alex is having a show at the Coach House coffee shop next month and I shall put this in, along with another new piece of work.