If there can be no beauty without ugliness then what are we?
You don’t need million pieces, sometimes less tells so much more…
Sometimes the plain and meaningless elements can turn into diamonds and gold…
We, all the living and the the earth we are living on, are bound together.
Mirror, mirror on the wall, who got the coolest shapes of them all?
Sometimes you see something so perfect it stops everything you were doing…
The paper is selected. The paper is cut. The paper is glued – this is collaging, and I love it so much…
How some things can be simultaneously so strong and vibrant yet hazy and fragile….