I finish my final semester of undergrad. I'm fully immersed in my student teaching practicum and continuing my experiments in dyeing fabric.
i find it difficult to separate my two modes of thinking in the classroom and studio. i'm still trying to figure out what it is that i made during this time. i felt like some of my powers were lost.
in the beginning i assumed conceptual roles to my pieces that they would be, seemingly in a play
my inner ropes tightened and knotted, i clumsily tried to watch what i did as i worked but the magic in art is in the following of intuition or at least my magic is.
acid dyes, salt, ice, cotton fabric, rope, ceramic nails, hooks and cleats
winter 2017
photos courtesy of mel taing