March 2009
3 posts
Once I wished
upon a star
every dream
a threshold
to a self made destiny....
– Rosina Kamphuis, 2004
Artist's Profile
One journey leads to another. In a sea of change and choices ideas are born, and just sometimes a lustrous gift may evolve, to be carefully (re)constructed, shaped, and perhaps, shared. As quietly as it came about, its illusion becomes too concrete and it is necessary to reinvent a new reality. The process of art making is an ongoing dialogue of rebirth, where each translation falling short of the...
I wash in fleeting waters
the grains of yesterday,
clouds mirrored in the wet.
– Rosina Kamphuis, 2009