I am at my summer home and studio on this cold winter day. All of my tools and supplies await me in Florida, which means actually making work is on hold for now.
So as I sit here in my tiny studio, literally a drop cloth stapled to the floor in a corner of my bedroom, I ponder work I have made here. And even I am amazed at what has come out of this tiny space. Some of it quite large.
This prompts me to remember that it is not where I am that the works stems from, but rather who I am that matters. The work is always inside of me.
Encouraging to this sometimes doubtful artist. And something I will take care to remember from time to time.
May your day be warm and creative.
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