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An image can be a transformative gift of healing.
Beauty can connect what is divided.
Images flow through our thoughts every day.
Images flow through our dreams every night.
As an artist, I am responsible to images to give them form, to give them life. It is like making breath visible. When I catch an image by writing, by painting, by photographing, by working with glass, fiber or clay, I am paying homage to the gift of a possibly transformative image.
Imagine if we could pluck the stars,
lay them in their pattern on the earth,
draw lines between them to weave our stories together, to weave us together.
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