Sanctuary

This is where it all happens. My Sanctuary.

It's a small room, so full of stuff I can barely get through the door. I could rabbit on for hours describing its contents, each and every object has a history and is an essential par of the puzzle that keeps my inspiration honed.

And as such, whereas the rest of our home tends to change very little over time, this room is dynamic and changes constantly depending on what stuff finds its way in... and decides to hang around.

But most important to note is the pictures on the walls. Actual framed photos, paintings and sketches... mostly my own work, several from other artists, several portraits done of me by acquaintances over the years... on line viewing is essential in this day and age, but that cannot take the place of being surrounded by the physical article. Especially having it all in one place at the same time and in 3 dimension.

As for the rest of the stuff, some have said they'd love to spend some time inside my mind. I just tell them they'd only end up with a severe hangover.

Sanctuary