Tuesday, December 13, 2011

1...23...7

One

became 23

and is now 7.

Reassembled to keep the linear feel. No matching edges. 
Still separate, yet together. Need to live with them a bit.  



7 comments:

  1. a narrative?
    one thousand
    two hundred and thirty seven
    love it
    separate and together...

    xox - eb.

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  2. I like the new stories they tell - my eyes go up and down and around looking at the bits of interest. it will be fun sharing a studio with them for a while to see what they say next!

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  3. eb - It could be 1,237 or 31 or 161...or just plain old 7...or maybe even only 3. Figuring out which will be half the fun.

    Fiona - So what stories do they tell you? I've heard them whispering, but so far they're just having fun with me and have yet to share their tales.

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  4. Maria - Thanks! When are you going to start a blog so I can see what you're up to these days? Enjoy!

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  5. At the risk of sounding nutty...they tell me little stories of landing somewhere, of growing and responding to the place where they landed; of settling and making new homes.

    Don't ask me why! I just listened as I looked..

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  6. Fiona - They've been laughing at me and talking to you. Naughty little squares! I like your story line. Please feel free to share them. Nothing at all nutty about art speaking to you. Or so I tell myself...

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