Details of a finished and installed plate prior to printing.
The beginning. March 17, 201
Every day in the tiny little space making marks and making impressions. The texture all in shades of white is so yummy like ice cream that at first I could hardly bear to make a a mark. It’s so public and I feel like I’m making art on a tightrope where everyone can see me fall. But I’m on a deadline and Thomas Sharpless is going to take a panorama with every change. SO…. I’d better make a change.