I am a conduit, I describes myself as a professional novice. For me, the process of making art is like fishing; fishing in the sea-of-the-self for ideas. But what are ideas? Ideas are not things that are always clear, formed, recognisable or explainable, ideas can be abstract notions; swirling masses of a feeling, an instinct, a sense of or about something. Things which seem to lurk in the bottom of the deep, dark subconscious and place of dreams. That place between worlds where sense tries to order the troops on the bridge between here and there is where I fish for my ideas. This is a place where words and language do a poor job of trying to translate things. As an 'artist' I try and get an idea of what is going on in life; exisitng, being human, through the process of 'creative fishing'. I hold on to the beleif that ideas pass through me and they are not something I own, they are something I am trying to communicate as a question rather than state as a finding. To make art to is jouney into strange un-known territories and attempt to report the findings.