Grandma

My grandmother, a life-long artist now confined to a wheelchair, started collecting collage materials about 3 years ago, around the time she stopped being mobile. She collects, cuts, clips, and most importantly, organizes found paper by theme, color, or pattern. She stores them neatly in ziploc bags, each labeled and satisfyingly nestled into boxes that sit under her dining room table.

Even though we work separately, they are always collaborative efforts, curated initially by her selections.