Since reading Anne Michaels' Winter Vault, my dreams have been filled with images from those stories of destruction - sand and rocks from Egypt, snow and rocks from Warsaw, and earth and rocks from the Saint Lawrence Seaway. This novel has touched me deeply and will stay with me for a long, long time.
This morning I made a collage of bits and pieces - clips from magazines, corrugated paper, sand paper, black construction paper and white handmade paper.
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I feel honored to read your posts, Janice. You are giving me a glimpse into the mind of an artist. I am just amazed at you and your work. Wonderful.
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