That’s where this series began – with the feeling of arrival. The quiet shock of suddenly existing somewhere new. Falling to Earth grew from my fascination with aliens who look human. I kept thinking about that first moment they open their eyes on Earth – like a newborn trying to make sense of the light. They land, they look around, they try to fit in, but something always gives them away. There’s a fragility in that, even when they hold immense power.

Exhibiting at The Other Art Fair is always an experience – intense, humbling, and full of small lessons. This was my third time taking part, and even with familiarity, it still carried that mix of anticipation, preparation, and quiet nerves.

’m incredibly grateful to have returned to the Women in Art Fair for the third year running – and what a magical, warm evening it was in London at gallery@oxo!