rebecca purcell

World Maker

A Taste of Honey

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I recently spent two days in my studio under the blissful tutelage of pure desire.

The result was a collection of ovals, each made from some small scrap of weathered fabric, cardboard, and either a felt or paper backing.

It wasn't long before the list of connections started: A way to honor bits of fabric; Ideal hoosh items for overhead shots; blank portraits of self — the oval - my trademark; Esoteric  — the amygdala/third eye/philosopher's stone/egg/crucible of life/perfection - Art objects kind of.

I know I will return

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