angels and demons
I walked among the bones of the old Coventry Cathedral last Autumn. I was alone at the time which gave me the freedom to put my ear upon the cold damp 12th century stone, to feel the cool air whip around it's war savaged corpse...perhaps the 'whisper of ghosts?' It was a peaceful moment for me to be away from my group in all honesty. Although memories can not be re-written they can be enhanced through the thoughts of others. I revisited the war torn skeleton a year later, it's ghosts of shattered past with apocryphal stories of archangels and their battles, an artist and his efforts of hope upon a city in England. A new journey for me, perhaps not in the physical sense but through a shared vision of the events and relics. I urge you to visit goat transforming into a cathedral's bolg The Ecstasy of St. Caprinus for more on Jacob Epstein and Goat's thought provoking analysis that inspired this work.
angels and demons
I walked among the bones of the old Coventry Cathedral last Autumn. I was alone at the time which gave me the freedom to put my ear upon the cold damp 12th century stone, to feel the cool air whip around it's war savaged corpse...perhaps the 'whisper of ghosts?' It was a peaceful moment for me to be away from my group in all honesty. Although memories can not be re-written they can be enhanced through the thoughts of others. I revisited the war torn skeleton a year later, it's ghosts of shattered past with apocryphal stories of archangels and their battles, an artist and his efforts of hope upon a city in England. A new journey for me, perhaps not in the physical sense but through a shared vision of the events and relics. I urge you to visit goat transforming into a cathedral's bolg The Ecstasy of St. Caprinus for more on Jacob Epstein and Goat's thought provoking analysis that inspired this work.