This began with a lithograph of the Sphinx. Her gaze is so strong that it looked like the answer to something.I didn't know where it was going so began without any intention. She grew on me like a
Great Mother. Framing it was a hot job of ironing. I'd dropped that technique but used it again here.
This summer has been empty of making for me. My body and mind were tired from
everything so I walked and got stronger and cleaned and rearranged my making room
and tried to stay cool. I gave myself a break from expecting anything to get born.
I'm liking tis so much. It feels like I felt making it. I may paint a light wash over the white of
the linen but that's all. Maybe sew a light frame around it. If I still have any readers here
What do you think about the light?