Creating art is one of the areas in my life where I can be free. There are no client briefs, no limits, no deadlines or fussy intruders. But sometimes it’s this freedom that makes one feel stuck. Stuck with direction, with no one pushing you and nothing to guide you. Feeling stuck eventually makes your stomach grumble. You feel hungry to try new things, to set your heart on fire with energy and passion for crafting those amazing creations you dream about every night. I’m so glad my hunger has finally pushed me to try something new and give my ideas a go. This photograph is one of the first of many hanging artworks. Painstakingly and patiently constructed using bits and pieces I’ve collected from various beaches around the world.