For certain, I was not powered by energy that flows in only one direction.
I was all over the place.
Further, there must have been a huge amount of energy that needed discharging because why else would I have persisted with pieces that bedeviled, frustrated, and otherwise exasperated the living daylights out of me in process?
I was the one generating these fool's errands to begin with, for Pete's sake!
I could have pulled the plug at any time.
I did not.
At the moment, I am running on low voltage—and happily so. I have completed the series.
And, I've thrown away the remaining half-inch canvas tiles!
|It Had a Beginning That It Had Forgotten|
4x5"; acrylic, latex, canvas collage tiles, and oil pastel on paper