The Unbearable Brightness of Weaving

The water slide of human experience is constantly sloshing me around, up, and down. Somewhere in the corkscrew of motion, the space in between clammy-handed anxiety and a Bachelorette-watching daze I find myself weaving, sewing, and snipping. The repetitive processes of weaving and stitching creates a net to rest in, but the moment I settle in and learn a process, i'm unraveling the net to create a new one. These weavings are from a process that began two years ago and foreshadow some of the sloshes and turns inspiring my current work. intensity diffusion peace passion spaciousness density