And the cat. She leans through the stair railings and drinks the water.
I’m not sure. I ask myself this question quite a bit.
I’m better at drawing, great with gouache.
It started by accident, has wavered over the years –
but I keep returning.
There’s less control than using a paintbrush or a pencil. And it’s definitely a snail-paced process.
Mosaic has forced me to be patient, stay flexible, embrace the possibility of change (flicking pieces off with a knife that have been glued down hard, when they don’t seem to be in the right spot) disregard ideals of perfection and forget all concept of time.
Slowing down is good.