Wednesday, July 22, 2015

Yes, I screwed up. Yes, I burned a beautiful piece of turquoise. Yes, I melted the bird. But isn't that what it's about? Throwing yourself into the fire and being able to walk out of the flame a different person? As a more knowledgeable being? To study and fail and gain from that failure? Because that's what it is for me. It's beauty and it's failure and it's power.... and it's still wearable. And I will wear it proudly. And the next one will be as perfect as any human made thing can be.


  1. It sounds like a constant dying and acquiring the life once more. I would say it is the basis of our life. We should die for an old person, so that a new one could begin its existence!