here is the first set of inspirations and influences for my first stained glass window
off plan, there were three panels making up a bay window
the page in white
shows ideas in color scale structure
the page in black shows a bit of, I hope, purpose; a mixing, distorting of perspective, reality, humanity and spirituality.
in an unexpected order I see the sea moving, washing against the beach, which is made up of tiny particles that every now and then make sense through their random combination
can you read the grains of sand?
we travel up from the beach, on to the land still organic before getting to the urban landscape, the city long in existence, the city being built
some of it is real some of it allegorical, can you read the word in the cityscape?
part of a guiding edict
on top of this all is the burning sun, feeding us with its light and the same time distressing us, the material, blinding us from the whole picture, warm friendly dangerous
should the sun be beyond the horizon, or are we seeing this from another angle?
