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Hello May, looking forward to knowing you. April was a fairly robust month - juried a couple of art shows, made tiny clay things, crocheted more necklaces (adorned with amulet critter charms), and hammered down on the canyon painting process. Newsflash: I don’t really care for making big work at this point in life. I like the mark-making of small work. I like the closeness and quietness of small work. Not to mention its portability. I know…broken record, right? But what if I made small work big? How would it translate? Would it be like the game, Telephone, where a message is whispered from person to person only to reveal a string of gibberish when the original and final messages are compared? I’m on the road to find out. Understanding Copy Canyon seems like a fitting name for the series.
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