In this interpretation the glass is presented as it might be used as an ‘evidence’ item on a cover design for a crime novel.
The title has been chosen with care. It is not a chair, it is the chair. It is the chair to which my wife believes me to be too deeply attached! It is here that I sit and think, reflect, read, ponder, cogitate, write, create pictures, and generally wrestle with the ills of mankind. This sanctuary of enlightenment is surrounded by a world of oblivion and outer darkness. A less kind interpretation is that this is my bolt hole – a place of escapism!
Most of us, I suspect, have (or would like to have) a quiet corner – a place where we can get away from all distractions and think, read, meditate, dream, or even process images for sharing with others. The picture below was taken in my room. It was while sitting at the computer that I realised I had a ‘ready made’ subject just by my left elbow! – and I liked the pattern it created.