"Ross Adams' photographic images exist somewhere near the boundaries
of dream and reality. Household substances, discarded toys and miniature
props are reconfigured into otherworldly scenes, with sculptures of light
and texture creating bizarre images and psychedelic tones. Like visions from
half rememembered dreams, these images seem strangely familiar yet remain
totally ambiguous, windows into a richly textured microcosm of the
subconcious"
Tom Relleen
