I haven’t had the chance to work too much on These Frames Are Hiding Places material over the last week or two. I’ve moved into a new place (just a few blocks from my old one) and have been devoting most days to packing and loading and unloading and unpacking. But now that’s all done, so I’m excited to get back to it.
Here is my lovely new workspace, complete with feline “helper”:
While packing up the old place, I encountered several of the trees that brought me to the collage-oriented work I’m doing here. Most of them had nothing directly to do with my mom or my relationship with her. They were more the outgrowth of a general feeling, emotion, sadness that her death had caused and that bled into other areas of my life. I thought I would share a few photos:
More comics soon!
Mita Mahato 