For
a few months, due to a medical condition, the power to make art was taken away
from me. It was in that time that I
missed home the greatest.
However, it
was not my home that I missed, but rather a metaphorical home; a place of
safety, and love, and of happiness, and order.
While making these new pieces I keep in mind the same feeling of the
archetypal nostalgic home that I have longed for.
This is what has become of these feelings and thoughts.
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