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My model of Saint Titus.

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Reflection: Istanbul Stories and a Larger Journey

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  'Istanbul Stories'  Laser engraved image on walnut board, printed on paper. Single artist's proof. Reflection: Istanbul Stories and a Larger Journey "Istanbul Stories" is, in many ways, a starting point. It began as a deeply personal response to my residency in Istanbul in August 2024, but as I worked on it, I realized it was part of something much larger—a body of work that draws on my past, my present, and my ever-evolving understanding of what it means to create meaningful art. This particular piece, a hand cradling an eye against the skyline of Istanbul, is deceptively simple in its imagery, but it opened up a floodgate of thoughts and emotions about change, identity, and history. Istanbul has always been significant to me, not just because of my father’s stories of a harmonious childhood there but because of its nature as a crossroads—a place where the old and the new coexist in ways that feel both chaotic and beautiful. Walking its streets, I was struck b...

‘Chair on Istiklal Street’

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‘Chair on Istiklal Street’   – Restored Chair with Ottoman Turkish Pattern Personal Reflection: Stumbling upon this old chair felt like uncovering a forgotten story, waiting patiently to be retold. Its worn surfaces and aged patina whispered of a different era, a time imbued with untold memories and quiet dignity. The chair seemed almost alive, carrying the echoes of those who once sat in it. I felt compelled to restore it, not to erase its history, but to honour and continue it—a gesture of respect for the lives and narratives it may have silently witnessed. The process of cleaning and repairing the chair was deeply meditative, almost like a dialogue between myself and the object. As I worked to bring it back to life, I found myself reflecting on its origins, imagining the hands that crafted it and the spaces it inhabited. I chose to engrave an Ottoman Turkish pattern onto the seat, a design steeped in cultural richness and intricate beauty. This decision was inspired by mode...

An Imagined Corner of Istanbul

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  Artist’s Statement: An Imagined Corner of Istanbul Returning from my residency in Istanbul, I found myself captivated by the city’s layered history—its interplay of the seen and the unseen, the tangible and the ephemeral. Inspired by my visits to the Archaeological Museum, I began by creating 3D-printed works in white PLA that evoked the grandeur of Greco-Roman statues and architectural fragments. These pieces reflected the timeless elegance of marble, echoing classical antiquity. Yet, as I immersed myself further in the textures and stories of Istanbul, I realised that the materiality of these prints, though precise and striking, did not fully capture my emotional connection with the beauty, delicacy, and lineage of Turkish objects from the Ottoman era. It was in working with old, heavy storage boxes that my vision began to take shape. These functional, utilitarian objects carried a sense of weight and presence that resonated with the lived history I sought to explore. Their wor...

Imperfect Vision

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  Imperfect Vision – A Reflection on Istanbul and Identity In the days following my return from Istanbul, I found myself compelled to create. The city’s layered histories, its vivid contrasts, and its quiet complexities were fresh in my mind, yet I struggled to articulate my feelings. The result was this piece, Imperfect Vision —the first in a series of works inspired by my time in the city. The form emerged as an engraved head, a silhouette serving as a frame for something far greater than itself. Within it lies the image of a Greek Orthodox church, etched in negative relief—a structure I encountered during my journey in Yeniköy: the Orthodox Church of the Dormition of the Mother of God. The church’s image is fragmented, not fully visible, as if emerging from or dissolving into the contours of the human form. This interplay between figure and architecture speaks to the complexity of memory and identity—how history resides within us, shaped by fragments of the past. The choice to l...

Split in Two: : A Journey of Healing and Reflection in Istanbul

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  Hyper PLA print on Creality K1C. Designed in Nomad. Unpainted. 10 x 10 x 7 cm. Version 1. Split in Two: A Journey of Healing and Reflection in Istanbul On Friday, August 9th, 2024, as I stood inside the serene yet imposing Mihrimah Sultan Mosque, I felt a quiet stillness that belied the emotional turbulence of my journey. It was a moment of peace amidst a personal odyssey, one shaped by history, identity, and the duality of my perspective as a descendant of displaced families from the Greco-Turkish War. The mosque, perched atop the Sixth Hill of Istanbul, radiated a timeless presence. It seemed to hold both the weight of history and the possibility of healing, much like the city itself. My visit to Istanbul, a city of 20 million inhabitants and countless stories, had been deeply personal. I came with love in my heart and hope for understanding. I wanted to see the city not just as a place, but as a metaphor for the complexities of our shared histories. Yet, as the days unfolded...

Istanbul Talisman

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  This print, titled Talisman , was born from my time in Istanbul, carved from a walnut woodblock, using the laser to reproduce the marks. It carries the weight of a city that has always been a meeting point of cultures, faiths, and histories—sometimes converging harmoniously, sometimes clashing, yet always transforming. The central image of the Hand of Fatima , with its ever-watchful eye, draws on shared symbols of protection and perception, spanning Greek and Turkish traditions. In the hand, I see both the Virgin Mary’s grace and the Nazar , the eye that dispels the unseen forces of harm. These symbols belong to everyone and no one, weaving across borders like the threads of a tapestry—proof that meaning outlives ownership. In the background, a silhouette of Istanbul rises. A church, a mosque—layers of time etched into stone. It is a place that has been many things to many people: a sanctuary, a fortress, a symbol of divine connection. Its minarets and domes stand tall, reflectin...

Ascent and Descent: Bells, Threads, and Memories on the Path to Saint George Koudounas

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  Ascent and Descent. ( Bells, Threads, and Memories on the Path to Saint George Koudounas)  3D print, carved and reworked by hand.  Art has a way of stitching together fragments of experience into something cohesive, something that reflects both the personal and, if we are very lucky, the collective. The 3D-printed plaque titled Ascent and Descent began as a simple idea: a head, a tree, and the little houses that dot the shores of Büyükada, one of the Princes’ Islands near Istanbul. But as I carved and filled the piece, inspired by my pilgrimage to the monastery of Saint George Koudounas, it became much more than a landscape—it became a story of resilience, memory, and faith. The head in my piece looks tired, cracked. Those imperfections were deliberate, reflecting the tension between idealized visions and the reality of what I encountered on that hilltop monastery. Saint George Koudounas stands as a beacon of faith, yet it is also a place marked by history’s scars—t...

Echoes Through Time

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  Echoes Through Time: A Personal Odyssey in Istanbul and Constantinople From the 1st to the 15th of August, I walked the streets of Istanbul—a city alive with contradictions, history, and humanity. I went with an open mind but also with the weight of expectation. What I found was not what I anticipated; it was far richer, more complex, and deeply moving. It was a journey through time and emotion: expectation, anxiety, friendship, concern, discovery, heightened sensitivity, a reawakening of faith, and ultimately, a rekindled love for my fellow man. I left Istanbul changed. It wasn’t just the city or its history that transformed me—it was the people, their stories, and the perspective they gave me. I returned with a bittersweet clarity: the past is powerful, but holding onto it too tightly serves little purpose. Yet, to let it go entirely would be to lose the stories that anchor us and the wisdom they bring. Living With the Weight of Inheritance My family’s history is inextricably t...

Safe Places

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  Safe Places: A Journey Within and Without 3D print. Three versions: white, silver(not shown) and one in high detail, high contour polychromed.  There’s something about Istanbul that lingers in your mind long after you leave. Its streets, its stories, its many, historical layers, and particularly its sacred spaces—they carve themselves into you, becoming part of your inner landscape.  In Istanbul I was fortunate to be able to visit many such locations, many of which have endured centuries of turmoil, sometimes being rebuilt after catastrophic events. One thing that is quite remarkable is the care and love invested in the many Christian churches, now being maintained and cared for by the Greek Patriarchate and the Turkish  government. (See my footnote at the end of this post). When I returned to the UK after my residency in August 2024, these impressions began to take form in my studio, shaping a series of works that blend first experiences with lasting reflections. ...

Silence Makes No Mistakes

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  Silence Makes No Mistakes? Laser-engraved olive tree on found stone Personal Reflection: This work began with a stone—a simple, unassuming object shaped by time. Smooth and weighty, it has endured the forces of nature, waiting silently to be noticed. Stones embody a striking duality: they are vessels of calm and latent energy, objects of contemplation yet symbols of potential action. In their quiet stillness, they hold stories we can sense but never fully hear. The tree, delicately engraved onto the stone's surface, emerged as a meditation on life’s resilience and complexity. Trees, like stones, endure. They grow quietly, adapting to their surroundings—rooted deeply in the earth while reaching upward and outward. The engraving is not an interruption of the stone’s natural form, but an invitation: to see beyond the surface, to discover beauty and meaning in the unexpected. The phrase “Silence Makes No Mistakes” grew organically from the interplay between the stone, the tree, and ...