Wednesday, May 21, 2008


And so begins the big move.
Today I dismantle my studio.

We carve.
We push.
We stop.
We pull.

We sculpt.
We birth.
We close.
We bury.

Exactly ten steps between this room and the next.
We accompany each one with song.


Kay said...

I wonder how you work will change, in your "other season" space?

Sarah said...

I'm going to suggest that it's only going to get better.
It's a bigger pond! I'll grow into a better goldfish.