Journal

The studio notebook: one piece at a time, in the artist’s own words

One entry a weekday, written by the person who made the work. Some days it is a piece of the record, twenty-five years of it, told from the inside: what the job was, what it cost, what I see in it now. Other days it is the thing on the bench, as it ships. Every entry links the page it is about, and nothing here is a plan.

No entries yet. The first one lands the morning after the first interview.