An odd collection of work, really.
I made things with found papers.
I drew on a wall.
I played with photography.
I completely got lost in what my own practice looks like.
And how to carry on.
I even picked up a paintbrush and canvas again...
it all seems to be by 3 different artists and that is bizarre but it was liberating to investigate these various methods again
i think with it being a residency the most important and enjoyable part was making something that visitors could engage with and become intimate with - small books sitting in a suitcase intrigued people and they were made with captured words from the visitors
it felt right to give back