Between hearth and doorway, a life-changing threshold is formed. I walk from domestic floor to unstable ground, steps into the unknown.
Manchester is the chosen location for education. Merchants' warehouse facades line up, supported by modernist structures. A skyline of memories rises above Saville landscape. The city raves on, Cedrilla twists and a straightforward route is disturbed. Traditional methods learnt provide a misleading sense of perspective. Codes are established and shattered. The Academy doorway now faces me; have I travelled back to where I began?
My original drawing board makes a comeback here.
Cedrilla Twists The Logical Route
