Documenting small time adventures and excursions outwith a mile radius from where I call home.
From train rides facing backwards, to crammed bus rides in tiny hill-top towns, to bike rides
through the backyards of Europe. Records of the vast, unyielding concrete miles of Shanghai,
to the paths between mountains and forests in late night French countryside to the old paint
splattered wooden floor in London that I sleep on from time to time. In addition to this there
are also some imaginings of possible places - cities built from train tunnels and underground arches
to invisible concrete cities.
Yes and yes a book launch and exhibition of fragments and completes opening next Thursday.
