Album Notes

You cannot live a life without gathering emotions and sounds, and you cannot portray the memories of those emotions honestly without giving away something of your inner self, the vulnerable pieces that make you who you are to the people that truly love you.

Peter Dugdale was my wild spirited fine art lecturer, and as a seventeen year old boy I drank up every drop of his rebellion. He would compare each student’s work to his own masterpiece, a series of flower observations, that he would describe in great detail. Eventually I came to understand that those studies didn’t actually exist and that despite being able to visualise the work he had yet to receive the inspiration to put paint to canvas.

His flowers simply represented ambition.

Dugdale’s Flower’s is an ambition realised.