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Lucy Willow
As I draw dust I am hoping to glimpse at its secrets. I find there are no endings in dust, no beginnings. It offers up a liminal space, a threshold of possibilities. Exploring these ideas in a series of drawings continues my interest in transience, ephemerality, death and how they can be translated into a visual language. Drawing like dust, has no last word, no ending I am able to lose myself in its presence, in the beginning, the prelude of unknowing
As I draw dust I am hoping to glimpse at its secrets. I find there are no endings in dust, no beginnings. It offers up a liminal space, a threshold of possibilities. Exploring these ideas in a series of drawings continues my interest in transience, ephemerality, death and how they can be translated into a visual language. Drawing like dust, has no last word, no ending I am able to lose myself in its presence, in the beginning, the prelude of unknowing
Características y detalles
- Categoría principal: Bellas artes
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Características: 13×20 cm
N.º de páginas: 42 - Fecha de publicación: ago. 25, 2014
- Idioma English
- Palabras clave Dust, death, loss
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