It came out of a necessity. I was seeking connection with the water.
The beginning was unexpected. Accomplished by chance. An idea from my subconscious that took form once I saw them together.
By the end, I was stroking the wax with the heat of my iron, like the waves brushing the sand. The result of every piece like the foam the sea leaves. Rocks wear away by the current…
I became water, a force altering wherever I went.
