In embrace of early morning air by the tidal estuary, the sun washing its colours upon the coiled steel, its light transforming the scene I stop and take it all in. The air, alive with purpose, has been transforming the elements that hold these shapes in place. It is a tranquil scene but can imagine the pulsating vitality as the air breathes new life, new forms onto the surfaces of the awakening steel.

Archival pigment inks on cotton paper