Tuesday
I hate paper Cranes.
But I persevered. I took lots of photos, took my cranes outside and photographed them. Trying to finalize my ideas.
Considered the use of mirrors.
Mirrors make you look at yourself. By putting them in a room full of paper cranes, everything the mirrors resemble, their power, all that they mean to you, you become.
Mirrors would make you a part of that as long as you are reflected in them.
Scrapped the idea of mirrors by the end of the day.
It was the frames that made me give up on that. Lack of frames wouldn’t fit. At least I can’t make that fit in my mind, and frames have too much personality, old frames, new frames, weird frames, it wasn’t getting me anywhere.
Mirrors also make a room seem bigger, and I prefer the idea of an enclosed space. Like a little bubble where all differences are put aside.
