it's been a long time...

since i attempted any sort of critical art writing.

i really am out of the habit. seriously. i feel lost. i have no idea where to start. and i still have no blu tack. i think i am going to spend tonight staring blankly at the screen, trying to remember words about art. and what they mean. and how to make them make sense.

on a completely different note, here is a picture.



bless your little cotton socks, monkee moo.

and, on yet another completely different note, i think a chunk of my sari silk in a glossy black is actually hair.
hrm.