Sunday, August 27, 2006

How to climb and hang from a tree









A Paige & Hymers Collaboration

3 Comments:

Blogger franko b said...

i love it x x x nice to see ..

27 August, 2006 19:06  
Blogger de-mentored said...

At last....apologies for not getting here sooner, and to think I have been strggling alone coping with teh mundanity of life away from wysing!!

I'm not quite sure how I actually use this blog, but I'm guessing if I fill in this box my comment will pop up somewhere.

Life back in reality is totally shit. i didn't min my job before, but as soon as I left evangelia at Cambridge train station I began to miss the week at Wysing. I don't think I really went with any expectations, but I, (like everyone else it seems) misses so much about last week.

Everyone's patience and generosity and humour and listening and talking was incredible, and I think I only realised quite how much I valued that and benefited from it until the week came to an end.

It was weird going to bed ina room on my own on sunday night, not having a chat before falling asleep.

28 August, 2006 21:52  
Blogger de-mentored said...

I'm not sure if this is working?

What teh hell, it is good to sit here and remember what a good week last week was!

I feel like it has left me with this major internal feeling of knowing that I cannot stay here too much longer. I have to change my situation. But then the feeble, pathetic side of me is holding me back and also I don't know quite how I want it to change or where I want to be....

It was amazing last week to go with the intention of just being tehre with everyone, and then teh work just emerged itself, no months of thinking about it, or wondering why or how exactly, just going with it, teh immedicay of it and really being there in teh moment, feeling it...

having felt like thunder all week- if you think I was quiet at Wysing you should have seen me at work this week. The only thing keeping me going was teh thought I might have a decent conversation at teh weekend. I met up with a really good friend, also an artist, and had a really long discussion over a bottle of wine until we got kicked out of teh restaurant because it was too late. So I felt fired up again...but still with this massive feeling that something has to give, and soon.
Katherine

28 August, 2006 22:01  

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