Creativity

What I make is not very original, but it's mine - I made this.
There is something very satisfying in working with fabrics. I'm very happy when I can lose myself in colours and textures. It makes me feel alive, I'm floating.

The bubbly feeling that hits me when I see a piece of fabric; an old picture, a napkin, the flowers outside the flowershops, the cover of a book, tells me that there is an idea on its way. The euphoric notion of inspiration- it's the beginning of a new process, who knows where it will take me this time???

I find this both exciting and frightening at the same time. My projects seem to take on a life of their own. I just hope that in the end the result will be something I can approve of. Of course there is always room for improvement. To push the envelope, I attend, given the opportunity, workshops that challenge my comfortzone and make my mind expand just a little further.