Series: The Fallow Field
For 12 years I lived in the UK where I frequently walked the public footpaths in Suffolk on the eastern coast. On one such walk I rounded a corner to find a fallow field full of poppies. It was to be a significant foreshadowing. I documented the field for quite a while before leaving.
A time later, circumstances took me away from making art for several years. When I was encouraged to begin again I found these images echoed my own fallow years.