This is what was left of my current exhibition as an atelierista, a bundle of used card. As I placed it on the floor I saw a new artwork unfold. “Folded Memories.”
When the mind wanders it always lands on an idea.
Ends are never ends but moments of reflection and introspection. Pauses. Inspirations. Time frames. Beginnings for us or for others.
Holly B.F. Warren 