czwartek, 23 lutego 2012

times of wonder


It is pouring rain outside. 
A minor setback. 
We are seeing each other tomorrow. 
Celebrating birthdays with edible daisies. 
Going to see the oldest castle in the country.
To feel like a forgotten princess.
But he knows.

<3
K

środa, 22 lutego 2012

experiment




I've been told to follow this path of microbiology- near to abstract art. And these are the effects so far. It takes forever to make one of those!
But I'm starting to think that they are worth the time...


Love you all
<3

sobota, 18 lutego 2012

oooh






A strange time.
My brain seems to make it's own way through days. 
I am silent more often than not. 
 I find refuge in this world that is my own.
You know- turn yourself off from other things
and focus, focus on the thought of something beautiful.
Make it emerge. It is the only real thing right now. 
A wise man said that the artist's task is to make sense 
of the pain we must go through in this world, 
so that  others may understand the big WHY.
I am trying, the task is difficult.   

I thank you for the kind words you have for me.
Thank you 
thank you.
I love you.

<3

środa, 8 lutego 2012

an outburst


Yesterday's sense of meaning.

<3
K

piątek, 3 lutego 2012

silent




I am speechless. I have been silent and still am. 
I find it better to say nothing at all 
than show how dark my thoughts can be. 
Especially those about the future. I feel that I'm about to disappear into a dark void. 
Filled with nothing but my sketches, jewelry and pieces of thought written on an old envelope. 
When the good ones emerge I write here to you
Tonight I will be up all night making the small drawing below into a great big one. 
Hopefully with some luck I will make it live on the canvas. Create it's own time and space.
That is all that's hopeful today. A piece of paper and some crayon.




<3
Love.
K

niedziela, 22 stycznia 2012

sparks






Tiny bits for the flowershop to make the evening more delightful. 
<3
K

poniedziałek, 16 stycznia 2012

sweetness



I have a problem with this world. 
You see, I don't think it has enough of that 'something' that makes 
us go on the way we do. I think we have to make this world into something more
by doing as much as we can and more.  We have to work on the quality that we want 
to see in it.
The world is beautiful. But what makes it so. 
We do.

<3
K