It’s a want of care. Want of respect. Want to not dismiss but discuss. Want of thinking about it. Longing. Questioning. Want of making a conscious decision that came from a being of constant flow. However small or impactful it might be. An intuitive one. It carries consequences. Want of visualisation, conveying without explaining. Want of creating a space, the non-physical one. Want to be considerate, compassionate, and be a human being. Of feeling and remembering. Ephemeral. Reminiscing upon a reminder. A flaw that is viewed as a characteristic. A detail that is perceived as truth. A process that is understood as a whole. Want to adore and admire, and not temporarily fulfil it meaninglessly.

Elements that go into my work, whatever they might be, come from my being.