It seemed the most important task today was to clear some space to work after chaos had begun to muddle and disorientate me. It so happened that the walk I took after clearing was itself in the process of clearing.
Having cleared, walked and watched as a clearer view emerge through the play of wind and sun on the moisture in the air, I selected pebbles to use as moulds for little vessels. I am making the vessels with flour paste and artwork recycled from an artist in Turkey who sent them to me some time ago as a package for inspiration. I am pleased to have found the opportunity to incorporate them and grateful to Ceyda for her distant presence just when needed.