Delightful outside on this snowy Saturday in February. Inside the studio is more confusing than delightful. Experiencing highs and lows, and asking myself lots of questions. Like...
- Haven't I done this exact same thing before?
- Is this too precious? (pretty? boring? fussy? pink? brown?)
- What if I cut apart (whatever)?
- What if I connect (whatever) to (whatever else)?
- What if I sew on this?
- But, WHY am I sewing?
- Wouldn't this be impossible to photograph?
- Shouldn't this be huge?
- But also somehow tiny?
- Shouldn't I try to do something I've never ever done before?
...which is usually followed again by question number one.
My work has always had some cyclical elements to it, so I guess it makes sense that I am running around in circles in my brain....I am reminded of the
three-legged screaming thing....
Again.
Okay. Pictures.
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| boring. |
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| eh. |
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| yeah. |
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| had to do this; I think I still like it... |
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| ...maybe. temporary arrangement. pinned bits. |
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| inevitable. |
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| predictable. |
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| Penland's printmaking studio. |
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| Penland's printmaking studio. |
Thank you for taking a look.
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