There is a silent river that passes through every artist, an infinite stream of awareness originating from a mysterious reservoir. This silent river carries the sediment of our wakeful life. Thoughts and feelings are given form and images emerge as in a dream, they are cross-pollinations. This series is a 3 dimensional document of my awareness and experience of the world, which has been drawn through the filter of my personality. The forms and elements have coalesced forming new connections and metaphors rich in personal meaning yet touching the universal. In this series I have attempted to blur the line between fantasy and reality and form a unique object. They are the small stones left for remembrance, shadow fossils of a strange flower found on the riverbank one cold winter day.