2024, Oil on Belgian linen bonded ACM, 100 x 122cm
As improbable became possible sliding straight into reality. I cringed and felt the bile rising. The lethargy and apathy of those crying 'poor me'. I bristled and felt the bile rising. With this taste of disgust and severe lack of trust, I felt... no, I had to insist. That we stand up and fight for we know what is right, and show them that we still exist...Resist.
