"Some days you're the pigeon, and some days you're the statue."
Today is a statue kind of day. Things are just piling on. And here I sit, in my studio, stutter starting on a found object weaving that doesn't want to cooperate.
But now! Just when I begin to write...an idea...just when I was planning my escape...it comes to me what I need to do. I give myself an hour trial and error...
One hour later:
Okay, so something did come of this. Photos below. More on this later.