Other Echoes is part of a series inspired by T.S Eliot’s poem ‘Burnt Norton’.
Fragment from ‘Burnt Norton’
Footfalls echo in the memory
Down the passage which we did not take
Towards the door we never opened
Into the rose-garden. My words echo
Thus, in your mind.
But to what purpose
Disturbing the dust on a bowl of rose-leaves
I do not know.
Inhabit the garden. Shall we follow?
Oil on Panel
50cm x 76cm
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