Spontaneous overflows of powerful feeling:
                                        Wet dreams, wet dreams, in libraries congealing.  
                                       'Thom Gunn'

Oh Boy!, 2015 perforations on C. print and paper, 19 cm x 16 cm



Untitled (Elephant Boy), 2015, perforations on C. print and paper,  20 cm x 15 cm



Untitled, 2015, perforations on C. print, 15 cm x 12 cm



Untitled, 2015, perforations on C. print and paper, 22 cm x 20 cm






Untitled, 2015, perforations on C. print mounted on cotton, 12 cm x 20 cm



Untitled, 2015, perforations on C.print and paper mounted on textiles, 15 cm x 20 cm



Untitled (Elephant Boy), 2015, perforations on C. print and paper, 15 cm x 20 cm
 

Elephant Boy, 2015, perforations on C. print,  16 cm x 10 cm

I shall not soon forget
The greyish-yellow skin
To which the face had set: 
Lids tight: nothing of his,
Played on the surfaces.

He still found breath, and yet
It was an obscure knack.
I shall not soon forget
The angle of his head,
Arrested and reared back
On the crisp field of bed,

Back from what he could neither
Accept, as one opposed,
Nor, as life-long breather, consentingly let go,
The tube his mouth enclosed
In an astonished O.

Thom Gunn "Still Life"