day two: the light is very different today, pushing its way in through the windows in a half hearted way – it’s hesitant movement counterbalanced by the tack tack tack of the stone mason’s hammer, the electric whirr of the the workman’s drill backed up with the harmony of another hammer tack tack tacking another rythmn …… it’s really quite hard to think !
Talked to Ian one of the stone masons who is interested in the drape of fabric I’ve hung up – ask’s questions about how and what I’m doing, which makes it somehow more present.
Undergoing a steep learning curve …. dealing with noise, people, drills, hammering ….
