Friday, June 4, 2010
Around the Studio in Few Minutes
I am ready to take down some quilts for the move and want to preserve the moment. Those are the quilts that I don' t want to sell. Those beacons that are helping me find the way to their new resting place. They are the cairns that people create to know where they are or were in their history. Stone after stone they have created my path toward the before uncharted territory. Few mementos along them amicably cohabit in the semi physical place. This studio has not been as real of a place as the kitchen for example. As soon as I step in I am sucked in a realm of fantasy mixed with hard work, love, time travel back and forth where the present can be sliced and eaten like a pie, sweet and juicy. Those ingested calories stick with you like cellulite and even when unwanted will eventualy help you with during future starvation.