theresa mARTin

mixed media art


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Two weavings

4″ x 7″ small weaving on felt
3″ x 7″ small weaving on felt

“What are you up to today?” friends often ask.  I usually respond “not much”, or “nothing new” or “groundhog day”.  For some odd reason, it feels like nothing. But it’s the tick tick tick of moments, a stitch by stitch process, a needle by needle momentum.  This small purple piece was begun as my mother was dying. It was a tick, tick, of a heart. It was finished after she died. After her last tick. Tick. Tick. Time. Passing. Passing. Gone.