September 29, 2003
Typically ironically, in the week in which I was going to discontinue the diaries and erase all my past entries, I wrote more than I usually do.
Whether in terms of art or material comfort, for me, periods of accumulation are always followed by periods of ridding myself of ideas and objects. This leads to a constant state of finding, forgetting and reassessing what I like and what I think is important, and, by association, a stronger sense of why I do what I do.. As the pile of books and clothes in the bags bound for Oxfam suggest, the current period is definitely one of letting go.