I find edges intriguing. They can be frames, forgotten spaces, points of collision between materials, or an opportunity for a bit of frivolity. For me, edges are where the exciting stuff happens.
I overhead an artist once talking about the importance of the ends of a (drawn) line ... something along the lines of 'if you pay attention to the ends of a line, the middle will look after itself'.
Do you think the same can be true of edges?
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Vintage textile |
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Vintage textile |
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Spoon Enough, Aluminium, found chandalier glass, crochet © Vanda Campbell 2010 |
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Too spoon to mention, Aluminium, found bobbin, crochet © Vanda Campbell 2010 |
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