There's something enticing about a well
used shed - whether collapsing in the corner of a humble allotment, or sited in
the grounds of a grand stately home.
It is often the evidence of that rare thing - a place of empassioned work -
beautiful because of its functionality.
I suspect that studio spaces are nothing
more than sheds that require a 'commute'.
They provide refuge for thinking, creating, making, remaking and most
importantly, a safe place to make mistakes. For me, the space to collate, curate and evaluate my
finds is essential. The summer
holidays are here, and I am confined to barracks for six weeks. It is proving difficult to mark a
physical and emotional space in which to work. What I need is a shed.
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