“I’ve always had an urge to make things. To bring the things that appear inside my head out into the real world. I see them as orbs of light that reside in my stomach, in my chest, in my shoulders and in my arms; glowing seeds of thoughts, visions or ideas. They have their own energy, they have their own heartbeat and if I try hard enough, I can find ways to drag them out of my body and help them materialise in the physical world.

Sometimes they burn bright and they’re itching to burst out. However for the past few months they feel murky and dim, almost empty, barely there. There’s a blockage and I don’t know how to fix it."

– Thursday 27 September 2012, Sydney