Every now and then I get this feeling like I’ve abandoned my roots — which is then followed by an uncontrollable urge to write. I mean really communicating some of the sophisticated ideas in my head. But when it’s time to get the words out, the ideas are scattered and ugly and hard to present. Maybe that’s why I stopped writing and started making objects. They speak silently and no one cares that their story always changes.
Astral PO Box
Astral PO Box
Astral PO Box
Every now and then I get this feeling like I’ve abandoned my roots — which is then followed by an uncontrollable urge to write. I mean really communicating some of the sophisticated ideas in my head. But when it’s time to get the words out, the ideas are scattered and ugly and hard to present. Maybe that’s why I stopped writing and started making objects. They speak silently and no one cares that their story always changes.