I’m a dull woman breaking her journey in a place of no significance between the hours of midnight and midday. Everything is of little consequence and nothing matters further than a simple handshake. I find myself sitting alone, contemplating the reality of the nothingness around me and the meaning behind everything else. Thankfully this journey…

Let’s walk through a garden of colours. Paintbrush in my right hand, I find myself creating something from nothing, from blank white paper something beautiful is made and I smile. The colours swirl on the mineral paper before me, orange and brown, the colours of the spectrum inspire bubbles of creativity inside of me until…