The Contours of a Wandering Mind in the Pursuit of Imagination.

Where does an art piece start? In the mind of an artist? What happens in the mind of an artist?

I mind wander with ease while I walk, while I sky gaze, while I am inspired by a phrase, an image or an uttered word or two and while I hold coloured card the needs to be shaped around the contours or this wonderful state of mind.

Circles that go round and round, that full that are cut and that are folded and curled.

Strips of paper that weave their way amongst the circular forms and somersault here and there.

The buzzing mind knits and threads emotions and thoughts in a canvas of colour and joy.

Thanks silence for not disturbing me.