I explore memory through layered color and image. Discarded photos, old text, bits of paper, old fabric: I stamp, print, rip and rearrange. Rhythms emerge. Time alters our inner world, as seasons and seismic shifts alter the earth’s landscape. Rip, stitch, glue, paint. The layers build; editing reiterates, until a piece is done.
Ours is the age of eroding boundaries. Evolution births stronger forms. I love stitched line. I love the painted mark. Dye, paint, stitch, glue: whatever works, I’ll use.