I am your dream of a bluebird sky A migraine on waking, The bird, flightless behind your eyes falls to a cold, day-lit death screaming it’s blue. I am burning with our afternoon ghosts. Sparks of that day float below my ribs and catch in the ash of Sunday dinners. Flowers of then fire from my dress. I am the […]
The next stage of my Sheffield street art life-size paste ups was completed yesterday. A set of my Sherpa and Porter portraits from Everest Base Camp have been stuck up on the Persistence Works artists studio in Sheffield.