Goddesses and angels walking through ancient wood and water. Birthed from stone or of the manor born. Spawned from reverie and fairytales. These exquisite deities populate my dreams and my waking moments, but each encounter is brief, exquisitely fleeting... then lost forever. So I cannot rest till I have captured them, somewhat, through my lens. When words cannot relate the stories and images in my head I turn instead to sets and light.
My divinities were photographed in cryptic locations or in sets built and staged by hand. Designed lighting created the emotions that spoke the stories that evolve and revolve in the abstracts in my head.