Thoughts, Specks & Keepings

Some new drawings and some small weavings. My weaving needs much improvement still, but it is a pleasure making small pictures from thread. 

I have been thinking about the integrity of textiles as drawing, pattern as image making, and narrative in forms...

Colors as lovers, their forms sprinkled across the paper.

Making matter soft and squishy.

Landscapes collect, give meaning to the geometry.

What would it be if it could be anything? 

Beautiful happenings.

Magic misunderstandings.

 Soft interferences activate the white,

Tropical bewilderment and woven wonderment.

To see all the way through and in between, the small and big of it.
Nothing is without an identity.

I want to know that blob.