Monday, February 7

flip, fold, fold, flip, it's a swan

I heart japan - every poetic, romantic, skewif, minimal, excrutiatingly beautiful, excessive ritual that they can conceive. But, I find origami as frustrating as not being able to get to that eccentric little island, yet. A couple of playful collages, these little jigsaws are a small nod towards an artform that confounds me and makes my head scream after so few minutes of fruitless folding.

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