by my lovely friend, sarah heath
her statement on the love of process: i enjoy the action of creating something small and simple, setting it aside and then doing it again. i become a sculpture machine, a robot driven with a rhythm set by something internal and carried out by my hands. this steady pulse of repetitious movements, noises and vibration lulls my mind to a quite state. “shhhhhhhh” the angle grinder says to me. “concentrate” the band saw hums, and sandpaper across a surface whispers “hush…hush”.
sarah is currently working on her mfa
at the university of georgia