So very funny. What happens when you get the urge to move to a bigger surface. I want to see this wall-by-wall as she goes!
Years ago I read a book called, I think, something like American Quilt. There was a character in the story that broke her favorite plates when she was upset over a divorce? and turned it around into something beautiful by using the pieces to create a mosaic on her walls. She continued to add to the art through other traumas. The scene I saw in my mind stuck with me all this time.
This tangling pattern addiction brought this vision of wall decorating to my heart. R was teasing me about always sitting here drawing now. I told him I was thinking of tangling the entire house inside and out. He didn’t say no. He laughed and said, “Now I know that isn’t true, because we have very high ceilings and I know you won’t get up on a ladder or scaffold.” But he didn’t say no.
Okay, I admitted…
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