Thursday 3 February 2011

Rosa Finch takes a moment.

Memories of living beside the sea only fuel my interest in the void.

My love of vast open expanses.

Leading to a ‘bigger’ picture- questioning, what else might be out there…

apart from- perhaps- another recognisable land mass?

…becoming easily distracted; and fascinated; by that moment of light,

between discovering and creating.

A very wise grandmother once told me in response to questioning her age ‘I’m as old as my tongue and a little older than my teeth.’

my art practice develops in similarly ephemeral ways.

Thoughts. From an aspiring member of ‘hoarders anonymous’.

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