My new residence is taking shape at last. Everything is finding its place. I have cleared out all the unnecessary things. Pieces of furniture that I will not be using in the future are stacked up waiting to
be sold...or given away.
I will be hanging
some large paintings from the Rhapsody series I produced a couple of
years ago. Their rich simplicity will be
most enjoyable I am predicting.
The floor in my new apartment is concrete and has been
painted a warm cream colour. I have
decided to paint it with a textured pattern, brownish in colour. I hope it
works out. I will post some pictures
when it is finished.
It is so good to be able to go into my storage shed at
night. I have managed to tidy it up a
little. At least you can walk from one
end of it to the other now .
The shed has an eery kind of serenity at night.
The innumerable dolls piled up there in bags and boxes stare
mutely. Shadows bathe them in a
mysterious light. They wait...patiently.
Piled up, stacked up...20 years of my life has been stacked
up here in this room. All the various
stages of my art practice are here to see.
The good, the bad the significant
and the not so significant.
I marvel at this process that drives me forward .
c x
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