Frosty seclusion

Autumn signifies seasonal changes, transitions and death, but the potential of rebirth. When autumn comes the shadows lengthen and the first frost arrives. Leaves are blown around by the gusty wind, they are separated, moving to and fro in an individual way in different directions. Every leaf is slightly different from the next. You can find them in unusual places, bitten by the early morning frost, many of them are isolated and completely detached from one another. My work is a metaphorical representation of individuality, explores the idea that we should dare to stand out in a crowd.