There is a saying: Blessed be the cracked, they let the light in.
The Sculpture taught me: Everything around us is in a constant flux, always changing and evolving. I had no intention of making any changes to the sculpture initially, but with time, she evolved on her own; showing her cracks through a facade of perfection, much like my cracks were starting to show through my own life… The question came to mind: What are we to make of such times? Times where nothing is as it seems, where what we thought was, isn’t… and the answer came: Change with the times and make the most of what is given. Create. I could hide her cracks. But why? If that is her truth, her weaknesses, then surely she could be more beautiful in them. Love the whole, not just perfections.
