Its a small world
April 12th, 2011
I have always loved flight. My father was an airline pilot before I was born and I grew up with the thought that one day I might fly too, but I never learnt. But like a lot of us, I dream of it. Apparently Freudians think it symbolises sex but sometimes the cigar really is only a cigar. Apparently I got this job from the lightness of some of my portraits which is nice since I tend to think I have a tendency to dark and heavy...but it was enormous fun to hang large people from wires and encourage them to be blown away by the wind.


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