There are no adequate words. The last five months, aka The Twilight Zone, are more or less a soup of horror, shock, frenzy, rage, depression, sorrow, repeat, repeat, repeat. Somehow, in the parallel universe of my studio, the creative pace and output has been like no other time in my maker’s life. This is reallyContinue reading “March-ing to August, or The Novel Coronavirus Cometh.”
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The Guest Room Show Summer 2020
Featuring recent work by my roommate, Jeff Wolff.
Colors, nesting
Ingredients: Natural sheep fleece handwashed by me, some naturally-dyed sheep fleece using my own homemade plant dyes, a wee bit of commercially-dyed wool (the red) all carded or combed, some spun and plyed.
Dysfunctional MissFits
Study in miniatures that dance to their own tune.
