out of order
archival print on Hahnemühle paper
artwork is carefully packed to ensure safe arrival
Don’t you have days, or maybe weeks when curveballs are incoming from every direction? This week was like that for me. I’m surprised I got to finish a collage at all! I’m knackered. I’m hurting. Today I’m officially imploding. It will be the day that never was. I’m out of order.