One year. Twelve dresses. One Woman.
One artist's challenge to create and to wear a work of art for each month of the year.
Saturday, November 5, 2011
November 4, 2011
How does a project tell you it is done? That it has had enough of you, just when you thought you had enough of it? How does the universe laugh at you, remind you that there are no perfect endings and that not having a perfect ending is ok? How can we stay in the present and roll with the punches, learning to let go as we try in vain to preserve composure? I know how I do it. With an explicative, a deep breath, a sigh of relief, and a hearty chortle.