A leaf I picked up in Australia became my art work for February and an empty match box with miniature books inside for March. Both of the works have the word ‘treasure’ printed on. Neither of them are ‘treasure’ in monetary terms but if you label them as such, then somehow they take on a special existence. Small marks and images that appear in the layers of the glassine paper, which I am using extensively these days, are like little treasures that I plant and position deliberately. It is fun to think about who will spot these treasures amongst the layers of the translucent paper. | |