It releases me in a way nothing else can. It is my therapy and my vocation. It is intrinsic to my life and to my wellbeing.

I make art because I adore the thrill of discovery, when different textures, materials and colours come together.

I spent years trying to pin down life and meaning in words, when I actually hate pinning things down. I find image more mysterious, more fluid, less didactic and dogmatic than words. Or maybe my experiments with vi...