Untaming the Tame
It was a phrase that spontaneously came into my mind the other day while sitting quietly in the studio. It was a rectangular piece of upholstery weight silk which has never quite inspired me --too domestic --too 'interior decorator.'
Like so many things in process, I'm not quite sure where it's going, if it's finished, etc. but I can rest assured that it no longer is the bland neglected silk it once was.
Thought and creative practice converging as they will.