The painterly marks she makes across surfaces from transparent cellophane and polythene to crumpled, matt sugar
paper bear the tracks of her own hand, be it through splashing, staining, rubbing or rolling.
Anyway, I was looking for just the right project - something that I could carry around easily when leaving the booth to visit another stage, something that wouldn't require pen and
paper to keep
track of, something I could be interrupted from without messing it up, and yet, something that wouldn't
bore me to tears (no garter stitch this weekend, as much as I sometimes do love it).