Sunday, February 19, 2012
I've had this golden road for quite awhile. It reminds me of roads around where I grew up in southern Oregon, the trees, the lush uncertainty, all of it. I tried to do several things with it but none were really perfect until I found this sort of Hitchcock blonde. There is so much I could say about living with the high and the low, the done and the undone - and trying to reconcile it all. This is true as a woman and as an artist and also, just as an American these days. While I am every woman I make to some degree, this piece hit a little more home.
at 8:16 AM