Reflecting on doors, entrances and exits, endings and new beginnings.
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Reflecting on doors, entrances and exits, endings and new beginnings.
My exhibition to honour the spirits of the women from the Lasalle spinning mills where I had my artist residency.
Today is le quatorze juillet, the 14th July. In Australia we call it Bastille Day (after the storming of the Bastille during the French Revolution) but in France it is referred to as la fête nationale (national day) and as such is a public holiday.
When things are flowing, you feel like you are dancing. Ideas flow from one thought to the next. Suddenly you are brim full, your body performing a dance of hands…
Today I thought about failure and about the process you go through as you creatively work through your ideas.
When I was in primary school, my grade four teacher called me windbag because I talked so much.
Its Monday morning and the weekly market has set up radiating out from the centre of town near the church, filling the streets
The first part of any new project is reconnaissance ~ that's a French word meaning preliminary surveying or research from the verb reconnaître,
After finally arriving in France via La Rochelle we did a quick trip to Brittany to conclude our tour of neolithic sites in the UK and Brittany, France.
I am getting ready for a big three month art excursion to new and exciting places. This photo is of La Filature du Pont de Fer…