The ancient encampments and deep pockets of Orphic space in the Rhodope Mountains of Bulgaria just might hold the cure for what ails us. My summer travel there has been a continuum of documentation for my studio practice as well as research for the Haemimont Foundation in the U.S. and Europe.
Micro and the macro elements of the handmade play off each other like the local birdsongs that weave through the stillness, leaving nubs of raw texture and ridged accents on the undulating hillsides. Local shepherds still take afternoon naps under blossoming fruit trees, and foraged nettles provide a spring cleanse after long winters.
Weaving and mysterious song are the perfect pastimes for this unique region.
[ photo credits for the above: Abigail Doan ]