Have you ever made a collage?
You probably have, but don’t see it as an artistic practice. Don’t worry, I didn’t either, until recently.
In high school, I’d spend hours cutting scenes and people out of magazines, arranging and rearranging them on paper before gluing the images in permanent positions. I’d embellish the photos with captions in hand-drawn word bubbles or phrases made from parts of headlines I had cut apart and assembled anew. I’d add buttons and lace. I’d tape them to my door, for a week or two.
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