My practice ebbs and flows. 

I often reach anchor points of understanding before quickly deviating to another line of thinking.

What drives my practice shifts and changes,

but the constant is my relationship with Cymru.

 

I think about how I am tethered to the craig; entwined with the land, the language;

it’s erosion and it’s reformation.

 

I think of language’s reflective potential, especially with Cymraeg, and it’s capacity to describe surface and texture in a very materialistic way.