Trees from Wood

seiko kinoshita

I remember standing under the branches of the tree and being aware of a barrier I wanted to cross. I realise the external environment reflected my internal one! The barrier was within myself. Between the me I know and the forgotten, hidden parts.

crossings by Ulla De Larios

I caught my reflection in a window and noticed there were a number of my faces there. The parts of me I want to connect with and befriend! Got my niece to photograph me!


Think I'm going to try to paint a face onto silk and weave it into a structure I can suspend overhead. I want to be able to stand under it and look up through it, like standing under the branches of a tree, reflecting the barrier within myself - the barrier I long to cross, to connect with and befriend the hidden parts of myself.