I paint with oils, print with ink, sculpt with clay, play my violin, grow animals and vegetables, travel, dream and theorize.
And then I write all about it here.
Borsec Residency 2011 Throwing open every door and window in your home during a tempest storm could not be enough to describe my month in Romania. I can only hope to return what has been given to me through the work I will now begin to pursue.
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