Some day, I would love to be able to make something like this.
Encaustic, book altering and personal
shrines. Three of my favourite art forms coming together. I love the
nature of these perfect miniature monuments to the self and spirit, tiny
meditation altars to focus the love you hold for yourself or another.
The form lends mystery, imparted partly by the hidden content behind the
cover -- a little box of smouldering potential -- partly by the
littleness and intensely personal nature. And the mottled wax, at once
ethereal, ephemeral, archival.
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