
During Easter of this year, a quite profound event occurred, which revealed something to myself, that had been hitherto concealed. A world of deceit and judgement hidden beneath a mask of contrived sanctimony and pious crusades.
Drawing on those events, Greek mythology, Byzantium art, references to my own pastworks and the legacy of the last 2000 years, this piece is an attempt at rationalising the irrational.
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