'Untitled' 60" fine and sterling silver, hematite; Kathleen Faulkner
There it is again: my recurring dream.
Instead of images it is more about a feeling, an energy, a movement. The giant mass of swirling tendrils moving, becoming faster and faster until a total anxiety is born out of the tightness.
Then, just as quickly, this 'thing' starts to unravel loose and slow, slower, until it comes to a point of anxiety once again.
Then, again, the whole process over and over until I wake being unable to sleep the rest of the night.
While making this necklace the memory of that dream re-appears.