The emotion of returning to my roots after recovering this year my mock-ups from 1968, which I created when I was sixteen and had no prior education, I felt a sense of coming full circle. The craft we were doing alone introduced me to these four three-dimensional beings, but they were eventually forgotten as my life took me to other realms. Use the link in the photo to view the entire video.
Reflecting on the journey back to my creative origins, the rediscovery of my mock-ups from 1968 marks a significant milestone in my life. Crafting those pieces at the age of sixteen, with no formal training, now serves as a poignant reminder of my artistic beginnings. The sense of nostalgia and accomplishment that washed over me as I revisited these creations was truly profound. These long-forgotten three-dimensional beings that I had brought to life through my craft resurfaced like old friends, sparking a flood of memories and emotions. Despite the passage of time and the twists and turns of life that led me away from them, their essence remained intact, waiting to be rediscovered. This reunion with my past work felt like a reunion with a part of myself that had been dormant for years.
