Other artists present are moving, singing,
wrapping, slicing, spraying, making stories.
We are all in our separate spaces,
we are all together.
Not my apple but part of someone else's story.
Mono printing on the picnic bench by the apple tree,
this ink is just water based, a bit too squishy,
the results are unpredictable,
there may be rain at any minute.
I press on.
She Embraces the Core of Things
There is Always Temptation
I invite Kate to place the prints and conkers
around the remaining parts of Test 1.
We have moved to a quite space
a picnic table behind the cottage
I am exploring secret spaces.
The prints are offered around the wrapped twigs
and interspersed with the hard cores (conkers)
The Apple Queen and the Future Apple Queen visit.