If you’ve seen the video under special on this site, you’ll know this is an exceptionally personal piece. The trigger to discovering it came as a request from my therapist to define in wax how the darkness and pain then surrounding me felt. I remember thinking...
“Now, that I can do!”
The first week in the studio flowed easily with an accelerating momentum. Daily, though, my path became increasingly clear and naked, until eventually I felt a vivid fear each morning of picking up the intensity of the previous day. To take it on again simply became...breath taking.
Finally, I just couldn’t enter the studio.
Yet, two weeks later, after committing to present this work the following week, I knew it was time to return to my studio, regain control and finish knitting back together what I’d been unraveling.
uncommitted
is dedicated to everyone
who knows or may know this feeling.
It shares you with nothing else.
