In this brief flare of moulded color, Christopher Kenworthy examines the way we see the obvious and then see beyond. What looks like a rumour of war, or a jellyfish, or a cloud, is more about an unfolding of ideas, a sharing of whispers. Truths are cast around like casual spells and what rises from this is not smoke, but light, and within that, form. It is here that we see the potential of perception.