Dear you,
If I could be sure the craft wouldn’t leak, I’d hop in on the double and set my oars in motion. But I ain’t sure, and so I linger. On the shore, in a dither. In the distance, Conway Castle.
An undecided state is, in short, no pleasurable state.
Yours in confusion of bother and profusion of knots,
X
+ Great whoops of joy! Thanks to the Australian Ballet, last week I was a lucky winner of a double pass to the Australian National Academy of Music’s performance Final Breath. Thank-you, it was marvellous.
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Sunday, 26 June 2011
On the shore, in a dither...
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Traveller dear,
Louise Jennison and I make artists’ books, we make all sorts of things, and most usually we make things on paper. Collaboration comes naturally to us both; it is an enjoyable and wholly inspiring process that yields treasure not possible without the other. Working side-by-side, as we do from our home-based studio in Melbourne, Australia, it is a pattern we are familiar with; a path we are delighted to tread, seeing what new scenario evolves. Collaboration throws up the unexpected, and what is not to like about that?
With paper sufficient to cover the moon and sincerely yours,
Gracia Haby
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