This is a place of rock, not rocks. There is one big rock that goes on and on, shaped by the winds. The rocks I see on the ground are fragments that have been separated from the mother-rock. It’s that mother-rock that sends shimmering streams of goose bumps down my arms and legs. Continue reading Riverbeds and Canyons: Road Less Traveled
Month: March 2011
The Muse was Generous with You
As the carvings were hung for the opening of the show, “The Studio by David Alan,” I was elated to find how beautiful they really are. In the rough Bali studio where the pieces were carved and re-carved by the craftsmen sitting on the terracotta floor, it was impossible to know if their magic would come alive. Continue reading The Muse was Generous with You