Everyday Art Making
Curling creatures floating in space. Rolling around, curling inside, curling outside, reaching up, rolling along, falling into blossoms.
Like the Iris flowers that fall over in the rain. Dripping and flopping, swirling around, propped up in a vase, they glisten and glow on mass.
A universe of individuals that all fit together on the page.
What is missing? What stands out? How does it help with bringing out feelings?
One is a little hurt, curling in on itself.
One is bounding along, running away.
One is curious looking over the fence.
One slowly opening.
One jumping away.
One gets stuck in the middle.