The journey of dying fabric taking the metrial bringing the colour to a fabric that would of been weave likey made by women when working with metrial this return to metrial is returning to things i grew with my mother making with her hands the comfort of such a memory inspires me . My mother would sew things for the home curtains cusions knitting jumpers makeing clothes. In this process of creating I was feeling a kind of empty . What does that mean nothing appeared to be turning me on creatively . However when feeling this way i sometimes try push through to reach into oneself as art can spark me again when looking at these piece of fabric onces dyed they appear to resemble some kind life in motion potential nature.
My natural instictive flow use of colour metrail unfimlure is about the knowing and unknown feel free moving forward carrying me when and low but still looking at my ideas. The subject the contrast of ideas rolling around my head .
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