Tuesday, May 31, 2011
That's my creative process anyway. Dive right in and completely immerse myself in trying to create what I'm dreaming of. And keep working until I find what I'm looking for. Sometimes I don't exactly know what that is until after it has surfaced on the page before me. Like this little piece did. I call her Trip the Light Fantastic. Reminds me of the froth and tulle of ballet. Come see what else came out of the mess on my kitchen table last week at the Frauleins show. Opening Wednesday people.