This work is part one of an odyssey which began when line and form made love for the first time. Being born far from ones home causes ones imagination to short circuit, to blow a fuse. Like a Homeric ship this work is a vehicle taking us on journey to the source of creative energy. Through profound imaginative detail, with explosions of passionate colour Les harmonies salvatrices leads us through pain, trauma, madness, to deliver us onto the soil where our roots can finally grow.
This work can be seen only in the real. The detail makes it immune to digitization. It takes you in, stills the mind, and rips the viewers imagination across the stars, through the mystery of life itself effortlessly.
