Who’s there?

I originally hit on a title for my “journey as art Facebook page and wrote “as a means of connection” among other things. I don’t always want to make a connection within myself. I don’t always feel capable of making a connection with others either. 

Every now and again when bits of me break through, it’s revealing and hard and beautiful all at once and in no reasonable order. 

This is a version of what I sense lay behind my bewildered, disconnected school-child self. 

Actually, it’s how I feel on duvet days too, all these years on.

I like the light touch in the expression “duvet day”. It’s a kind of friendly melancholy with a rueful smile. 

Meanwhile, the boarding school project continues to illuminate tough places. 
Working with clay, with gooey wet fingers, it literally softens the edges. 

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