I am a visual artist recently moved to Dublin. The drawings I make float on the surface of water. I make the drawings blind folded exacerbating, the sense of touch and the connection with the waters surface. I dip my hand into the blackness of the ink and lay it over the water’s surface. The drawing is unpredictable there is no control over how the ink and the water will interact. There is a sense of letting go and allowing the work to engage with its own destiny. There is no end to it. But ends no longer matter.