My artwork revolves around the time-intensive act of cutting intricate patterns using a utility knife. Moving my hands in these repetitive movements transforms my art practice into a meditative experience. By the time I finish an artwork, my hands ache and I have more callouses than I can count, but like most meditation, I am rewarded with more awareness and clarity, both results I consider an essential part of my art.
Eight months ago I made a gut-wrenching decision. I decided to give up papercutting, the art form I had dedicated over ten years of my life. Years of being...
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Making art during a pandemic…not something I expected to experience during my lifetime. In some ways, little has changed. My husband and I were both working from home before...
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