Meet three lovely women; wildly different from each other like the unpredictable broken shards of a mirror.
Equating them to floral curvatures, this series is a celebration of differing ideals and beings.
Meet LiLa.
(picturing a vibrant, arrogant Lily)
A frock of froth all around, she sits on a mahogany tall-stool next to a polished bar top. She twirls whiskey around in a dainty crystal glass reflecting back the disco lights floating above.
~She likes to dance. Must I ask you to offer a hand?
Meet MaRi.
(a humble and eclectic Marigold)
She sits on a plastic seat of a public bus & looks out of the window: light & shade through thick foliage of old trunks, the patina of sweat on each passer-by, freckles of light through forms and architecture, the glint of a glass, the laugh of a child…the beauty of a cement jungle.
~She likes
