Objects
Our lives are filled with little things. Some we find, some we use, some we lose and some we keep. These objects are not important on any meaningful scale, but in one way or another they are valuable to us.
The little things I’ve found and collected through my life are recollected here like a sketchbook journal. A shell from and island beach, a little purse from a fifth-grade friend, thimbles from generations of stitchers; bits and pieces of a life. Every visit to a small treasure recalls a time and place that brought it to me. What we keep is who we are.
Pastel, graphite and colored pencil • = SOLD
The little things I’ve found and collected through my life are recollected here like a sketchbook journal. A shell from and island beach, a little purse from a fifth-grade friend, thimbles from generations of stitchers; bits and pieces of a life. Every visit to a small treasure recalls a time and place that brought it to me. What we keep is who we are.
Pastel, graphite and colored pencil • = SOLD
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