Books. They are lined up on shelves or stacked on a table. There they are wrapped up in there jackets, lines of neat print on nicely bound pages. The….

I thought how you can never tell just by looking at them what they were thinking or what was happening In their lives. Even when you got daft people ….

When you grow up", I said, "do you ever stop feeling little and weak?" "No," she says. "There's always a little frail and tiny thing inside, no matte….

My work explores the frontier between rationalism and superstition and the wavering boundary between the two..