Time Leaves Its Memory by Doshi

 

Time Leaves Its Memory

 

Doshi

 

28 X 55.5 inches

 

2021

ARTIST STATEMENT

Thirst drove me down to the water where I drank the moon’s reflection. We come spinning out of nothingness, scattering stars like dust. We rarely hear the inward music, but we’re all dancing to it nevertheless. You think the shadow is the substance.

— Rumi

MATERIALS AND TECHNIQUES

Silk habotai, silk organza, sticky monkey

Eco-print