head
Can the chaos within ever be adequately documented and released? Perhaps not, shall we try regardless? Who really cares about the end aesthetic.
heart
Just get it all out. Get rid of it. There is so much dis-ease, dis-comfort, dis-array I want OUT.
hands
Wholemeal Craft Card. The most attractive medium currently, cohesively splattered with an array of contrasting tones. From the session of deep shimmery blacks to the mornings of silvery sunshine with evenings of dull glitter desperately trying to alter the atmosphere.
Sheared and sliced into strips to be tiled, paved into my direction forward.