And I a smiling woman.
I am only thirty.
And like the cat I have nine times to die.
~ "Lady Lazarus" by Sylvia Plath
I suffer from impatience. I rarely document process - like never. When I finish, I am already halfway into the next in my mind which is why you will never find words with my work ..:)..it is already left behind ..
A forgotten ink wash overlaid with black and white charcoal on paper..