Sunday, March 9, 2008
I did a series of twig when we lived in Olean, New York. It was winter and the world was devoid of color and I was trying to recreate the contrast of the dark branches against the dreary sky. I could not stand the finished dreary pieces and eventually added colorful borders. I like it a lot better now.
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These poor lonely twigs, no one comments on them! I think the twigs are very appropriate considering where you lived at the time. Honestly Amy, your stuff is amazing -- your worst vegetable would be my crowning artistic achievement! So I'm obviously agog at what you've accomplished.
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