More paper. More folding. More lack of progression.
I dunno man. The work was good, the process fun. But that was because of the person I was making with, I think. Jokes and fun and folding and cutting the fucking paper.
Like, overall, the experience is good and I am not regretting the extra time I am spending in the studio. But this afternoon has felt more stagnant than before, a feeling of repetition. Maybe the thinking was an 'easy' day after a morning of being talked at again, but I think we all wanted to be engaged, something to wake us up.
Anyway.
Today, we made the paper in teams of two, using a shared verb. I've forgotten the verb.
I'm actually struggling to remember this.
We made a shape, with the plan of draping it over the side of the studio. But when we reached that stage, it looked clumsy, so that idea was dropped. Working smaller, and playing with those two pieces, moving them around.
And that is literally about it.
Have a picture.
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