“Home is where you can get in your flow”.
One year after moving to Minnesota, I felt terribly “un-rooted”. I couldn’t relate to my new surroundings, let alone connect with them.
But a 16000-folds journey transformed me.
by Karine Rupp-Stanko
“Home is where you can get in your flow”.
One year after moving to Minnesota, I felt terribly “un-rooted”. I couldn’t relate to my new surroundings, let alone connect with them.
But a 16000-folds journey transformed me.
I embarked on a 16000-origami-folds journey and sometimes lose my momentum. But never for long…
After having folded 672 paper balloons (only 328 to go!) it is now time for me to officially launch my “breath capture” campaign!
Tackling a massive art project without a plan might sound insane. Especially when you have a child, a day-job and house chores to deal with. But working without a plan doesn’t mean working without any rules.
Folding is about the paper. Where it comes from. What it can say.
Paper is where I keep my eye, hands and focus.
I fold, fold, sew, solder and fold some more. Like a good little folding bee.
“Curating jury”. That sounds grand and scary.
Not to my five-year-old son, who, of course, has answers to all their questions.
A few days ago, I was talking drill-bits and pliers with my husband.
Who knew I’d be digging around for embroidery needles today.
With thirteen days to go before the submission period ends, I’ve been toying around with different paper weight and sizes. … More
Thinking of the mere physical size of the project gave me a headache last night. I am intent on folding … More