She slips silently down the sound towards the open sea
her dragonhead gazing southward
While in a night as deep as Time
the dance of fire begins."
So wrote Nick Moore in his epic poem 'Thought-Ship'. I was approached to join a project to bring the poem to print - illustrated through out with a series of my wood engravings. Sadly the project failed to raise the necessary funds - however, I had produced three engravings to accompany the bid - this one of the Thought-Ship in an ice bound fjord accompanied by the northern lights is one of those. Another print in the series 'A ring of steel formed around me' can be found HERE.
Printed from the original block on mould made Zerkel paper in an edition of 125.
