these texts are an archive of my life in the San Francisco Bay Area from march 2007 - march 2015. it stands as a record of close to a decade of my life, charting the struggles i faced as an artist, daughter, and lover. messy and chaotic at times, eloquent and poetic at others, these texts are an index i am proud of. it was here in this electric box that i learned how to be honest about my experiences and the person i needed to become. it was here that i first learned the truism that words make the world and how to trust such a beautiful, rife, hard fact.
May 20, 2009
lazy, yellow afternoon...
yesterday i swam in black oil for hours and hours. i built shadows and wove dark dresses for my ladies. today, i am twisting black string- yes, the banner project. i'm nearing the end of a new banner, getting a ton of inspiration from the work of embroidery artist extraordinaire joetta maue, and practicing stillness and patience today. maybe it was my early morning rant that wore me out or maybe the morning jog. i clocked it today with the truck. 1.7 miles. dang. super dang. and then i walk for a while afterward to stretch back out and cool down so my total distance is probably an even 2 miles each morning. whatever the cause, i feel sleepy and lazy and content to crochet the remaining hours of the afternoon away.
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