Grace Beckman (she/they)

Fiber

My art leads me, the rhythm of the colors tell me where to go, what shapes to make; the velvet waves of an infinite ocean, the yellow, flat earth sprawling into the green hills holding up the impossibly expansive blue sky (the heavens). My art is an attempt to capture that which cannot be tethered, merely observed, taken in, like a setting sun giving way to colors which remind me that we share the sky every time our eyes gaze outward and upward.