Last night was a real challenge, after working for hours with no direction, soley on impulse, my sculpture got the best of me, I left drained but confident about what was discovered to potentially take this to the next level. I was able to pierce to the other side of the wall, but what was even more amazing was expanding out to the floor up through the wall and back. The work on the floor reflects the sculpture and the room. Next level…you cant fuck with me at this point! This is what a Style Master exemplifies, innovation, adaptation and context. As I stated before I am channeling the past masters and feel more secure in my space as not just a sculptor but as a style writer. Tomorrow will be even more of the same and the next day will be….
Posted by Mare 139 on July 10, 2008 at 05:18 PM
