Art in Nature/ Andy Goldsworthy

I remember days losing myself in arranging rocks and driftwood on a beach, or weaving with plant stems, building river stone dams just to see what the materials and space and my body could make. Just to truly be in that space. To disappear into the shapes and colors, textures and sounds of a place be enveloped into it like land with senses. Just for that feeling of “I am amazed at times that I am actually alive!”

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