Almost there... My final critique with Tannaz Farsi went well. Sudden changes made to works. Finishing touches. Everything takes more time than I think. Work display decided. Titles decided.
I've learned to trust myself, to trust in the process. I spent hours on Etsy.com looking for the perfect bottle, only to decide my original bottle is the perfect bottle for Sometime Just Too Damn Much, Sometimes Just Not Enough, a poetic reference to dreams and disappointments shown above. The 135 pounds of salt originally to be a part of another work has become its own work, reduced to 113 pounds--my weight--of salt and titled Moments Like Dust Blown Through My Body.
My Faculty Advisor, Dont Rhine, reviewed and gave the go ahead on the final draft of my Process Paper. Now I have to prepare for the residency.
image by Sandee McGee
