It's in the process of cataloguing - arranging - depositing images - board creation that I find ways to sift disparate ideas into a stream, a link of sorts. There is a way in which you begin to think when there is such a prolification of image, there is no lack of imagingings or imagery to engage with. I have no void spaces when I want to conjur up an idea aesthetically. Just visual migranes of light, picture and textures. It has affected the way I see the world, a jumbled collection of moments and moods. I'm not mad at it though...