I sit and wait the canvas is blank my mind is blank one minute empty ready to be filled I take a moment to sit and let the silence guide me it is a long wait for the dust to settle from raw experience overcome with emotional exhaustion for days on end tired to my […]
Darkness or light? That is the choice, always. What we choose will be dependent on our attitude, our programming, our upbringing. There is always an opportunity for healing, wherever we shine our light. Sure, we will be hounded by the Darkside until we face it head on. That is our work. That is the only […]
I felt in you, inside me perhaps now I look again A black hole. It matters little where it was located, it was there. There is something you should know about this place but I hardly know where to begin. There is something in there that I feel compelled to see To touch, to taste, […]
Now I can see what you are What you are not What I am What I am not I’m taking risks To be close to you Because I don’t always understand things Unless I am close up Snuffling around for clues For food Like a mouse I want to figure things out In detail There […]
b.1972 Portsmouth, UK. Visual artist, painter, musician, writer/blogger, poet, model, mother. Phoebe lives in Dorchester, Dorset (birth place of Thomas Hardy) with her six year old son, partner and extended family.
Inspired by quantum science and theory, mysticism, religion, Mother Nature, the mind and humans alike. Spiritual traditions and iconography give constant focus to my work. Exploring Shamanic and tribal cultures and traditions give depth and meaning to otherwise fun abstract imaginings. Exhibitor at Artwey 2017, and Dorset Art Weeks 2016