Just getting a proposal together for this piece and found the words I wrote with it some time ago now.

This started with the idea of a ticket, a letter, a scrap of paper with some potential, the paper holds the figures thoughts.Then listening to Caitlin Rose – Dead Flowers – Dockether song seemed to some up what I have been thinking about but not been able to put into words so well. “I got a docket in my pocket, it says all I ever want is to be free”