08/04/2026
A small 'shrine' for my father, inspired by Orkney passage graves and Greek roadside shrines, or Kandylakia.
Objects placed as offerings, held in fragile vessels, partly hidden from view.
I’m interested in how we make space for grief — how memory can be held, concealed, and shared.
A quiet, private act, made public.
The '' shrine' is lined with writing and drawings I made as an artists book, which has then been whitewashed to preserve the sense of the hidden and obscured. The vessels hold small hidden objects carefully placed for their meaning in relation to my father. I filmed myself placing the objects in the vessels which remains the only complete record of their placement and highlights the importance of ritual acts of deposition through history and for contemporary cultures.