Old unforgotten objects clutter a mantlepiece that had been bought from Thailand. It's white marble top is covered with haphazardly...

The quality of being hidden posed many opportunities to question its origins. I wanted to explore why and when the qualities of...

In the snow shrouded city of Montreal, I bought a red grafted cactus and named it Felicity. Cocooned in the warmth of my apartment and...

Fleeting reflections from a shiny pot, Provide me with vague ideas, Of how I came to be; who made me? A lentil soup of ground spices,...