i was on a felt course at dulwich picture gallery and a piece of raw wool i was rolling into felt didn't behave it wouldn't unroll after rubbing so i just left it it looks like a bbc character for children and i adopted her she is my familiar

grabby is made with a double warp so the second warp enables me to make folds of flesh in the body you get the point this is how i felt in a failed love relationship and my legs are of clay i am an old woman with hair and my arms are grabby and passionate

this is my recent work i name my ikons that you may love the people i love and pray for them too

i have a discussion constantly going on inside me between a good voice and a bad the third element is me hear the limpets of the other people attach themselves to me in a very solid way they are part of me i wish to hell they weren't

someone i love

i drew round my right hand knowing it would be reversed to my left when printed i wanted to show my fingerprint and how vulnerable i am it is almost a child's hand and the colour is to me of dried blood and expresses my fears as a woman

this just came out of weaving a strip i thought why not put it on and made the fingers holes to go on the end of each shoulder when i put it on i thought it's scary i thought i know it's a doctor he can't say who he is his mouth is covered he has no mouth he can't talk about himself

Framed on wood