I realized a layer of ‘varnish’ to protect myself from what I may encounter at the dump is necessary. It is a dichotomy. I am intrigued, pulled into the piles, and simultaneously have a visceral response of having to turn my nose, my stomach, my eyes, my entire body away. But alas, here I go. Gloves, boots, hardhat, protective eyewear, and VARNISH on, ready to GLEAN, learn and create.
SEA OF GLASS
BROKEN, BUT READY (for a new life)
I am focusing on gleaning wood parts and pieces from old broken chairs, tables, etc. This is a selection from the large wood pile on Saturday, March 15.