One Artist A Week, artist in residence
Being a nomadic artist is somewhat of a paradox given the medium I create with is cumbersome and labor intensive. While I can cross borders with a passport, the weight I carry with my artwork makes for difficult passage. Others cross borders with nothing but their person and no passport, and the weight they carry in their heart and soul far exceeds my own.
This symbolism is part of my message. The weight of being, the lightness of vibration. What do we leave behind and how is it remembered? What do we carry and at what point is it shed? Mind and Memory, does one fall faster, dive farther?
As I travel and create in various locations the pieces themselves are in vibrational conversation with this line of inquiry.