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Conveying loss and longing, words are inserted into fragile, hand-cast pattern paper husks, the phrases pointing to emptiness and uncertainty. The pods are stitched together and wound with sisal rope, the cluster suspended from a rock found at Kingsburg Beach, Nova Scotia, near my parent’s home.

Every time it disappears, we savour
Every time it disappears, we savour

cast sewing pattern paper, digital prints on cut tracing paper, sisal rope, Kingsburg Beach rock, 2018

Every time it disappears, we savour
Every time it disappears, we savour

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Every time it disappears, we savour
Every time it disappears, we savour

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