But I know the time is approaching. Perhaps the Solstice is nudging things along? More and more, as I work, commute, do laundry, food shopping, weed the garden, part of my mind is shifting and sorting, fingering ideas of color and shape, of how the light spills at a certain time of day. For the first time in months, I picked up the camera to catch the early morning light on some roses. A kind of coming home after a long departure . . .
When time is short, simple papers and a glue stick work for me. What works for you? These could end up as note cards for friends and family -- or they could be framed up as small works to be arranged on a white wall that catches the summer sunlight, a kind of paper quilt . . .
Archipelago
6" x 8"
collaged papers
Translation iii
5" x 7"
collaged papers and fabric
Totem
6" x 8"
collaged papers; fabric
The Source
5" x 6"
collaged papers (sold)
Translations ii
5" x 7"
collaged papers; paint; text
Even if it is only the tactile movement of touching papers and fabric, of moving small masses of color and textures around on a clear, white space . . . it is enough -- for now.
What art offers is space -
a certain breathing room for the spirit.
~John Updike







