The other day, as I was frantically shuffling application papers around for an exhibition, I realized something.
I was reflecting on this notion of withheld words, and barriers, and it occurred to me that this idea has been a part of my work for years.
I was reflecting on this notion of withheld words, and barriers, and it occurred to me that this idea has been a part of my work for years.
In Words Unsaid, I was playing with the same idea that I'm dealing with now--the basic tossing out of words that you wish to say to someone.
And Thorn Brooches represent that beauty/barrier duality that is part of my current work.
There is something comforting in realizing that an idea has actually carried through your work for many years, without you knowing it. I suppose it adds some weight to that idea or concept--some stability.
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