August—the last bastion of winter. Your final four weeks of justified hibernation. National Poetry Day is on the 27th, then it’s ‘doors open’...
Objet d’august – This August is all about the tactile. Objet d’art – non-one-dimensional, what a selection there is to choose from this month! I’ve even added a little sound piece that's hidden away and played daily at the Auckland Art Gallery. Enjoy!
The light around this time of year is so beautiful, it’s frozen in twilight. Elongated shadows stretch across winter surfaces, like cold long fingers wrapping around exposed skin. If you’re up early and enjoy walking, you’ll likely catch the morning fog, still nestling in suburbia, reluctantly dissipating as the winter sun eases into the day.