We leave our presence in the pavement. We're walking over it, sitting on steps.
Complete control can be the death of a work.
Not being able to touch is sometimes as interesting as being able to touch.
I love the winter. Well, I love all the seasons, but the winter is possibly one of the most intense.
If you've ever come across a tree that you've lived with for many years and then one day it's blown over, there's incredible shock and violence about that.
Abandoning the project was incredibly stressful after having gone through the process of building the room, installing the kiln, collecting the stones, sitting with the kiln day and night as it came to temperature, experiencing the failures.