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I've become fascinated with the idea of 'vision'. Take William Blake who as a boy had a vision. He saw angels in the trees of Peckham Rye. Why did this wonderful human experience such a thing? How did the angels appear? Did William put them there or where they waiting for him to come along? Can abstraction, even amongst the negative spaces of a tree drawn against the sky become the access point to what you hope is there?