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I have been thinking a lot about time. Not having enough. And being so tired during the time that I have that I sit and look at the wall instead of working. In 2009, when I had no child and little other work, I had the idea of writing, or seeing written, the name of…

Motherhood interferes with Feminism

I took Otto to the exhibition “Feminist and” imagining that he would sleep but he didn’t. With a 17 month old running through the galleries in front of me my main engagement with the exhibition was a continuous judgment as to each work’s potential to be either damaged or dangerous. We spent almost all our…

Visions around the home

I catch myself often staring into space. I notice sometimes a life-enhancing filter in front of my eyes that adjusts the way I see my home. Little shoe-maker elves tidy up in front of me, transforming the washing up into a stack of shiny dishes, conjuring up new furniture, framing and hanging imaginary pictures. My…

first day

(in-progress reverse side of Artist Residency in Motherhood visiting card) Today I spent eleven and a half hours attempting to write these 215 characters. Three point two minutes per letter. Letterpress might be the exact opposite of how I imagined working with limited time. And look, there is accidentally a tiny “a” & little “s”…