Sunday, February 21, 2016

my artistic practice

 
time passing
the slowness of my mark making
the silence of it
my 200 journals
beautiful blocks of time

cloud of time
layers of time
time passes over the earth
beginning with time day
beginning with time night

marking my place with one thousand walks
walking is like stitching

my children growing up
not to know but to go on

2 comments:

I hope that we can have a conversation about creation. Thank you for taking interest. x