She Was Accurate but Rarely Precise Painting

My work is an extension of my hands. The patterns that emerge are those of pure instinct. No value assigned. No pre-conceived notions. No words. A direct expression of emotion. (Often emotion of which I'm not yet conscious.) Words are limiting. There is a need to know what you want to say before you say it. Images, particularly abstract images, don't impose the same limitations. I don't knit but I have to imagine knitting serves a similar purpose for those who do (the practical ends of knitting aside).