Just had a crit today. I had three completed books to show and one in progress. Things feel very much behind, and there are ten weeks to go.
Trying to think of an interesting installation that could work with my themes/motifs (books, the body, death).
In the meantime have some bad photos of something I did for a friend’s birthday:
She is more into the more grungey > pretty and immaculate aesthetic. The text says “She seem’d a thing that could not feel / The touch of earthly years”; a quote from the Lucy poems by Wordsworth (my favourite by him). The poem is rather sad but that line seemed to apply to my friend.