Once upon a time, many years ago, when I was a resident in Hambidge Center for Creative Arts, I left a container of strawberry jam open on a porch. When in the morning I came out I saw a "sculpture" of buzzing flies in and around the jar; some of them eating each other... That week I created an image of a bowl full with red thick substance surrounded by small buzzing insects... and later on had a painting "Forgotten Strawberry Jam".
Two days ago I repainted a recent piece, which had bleeding feet walking the wire before. No legs left.
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