Last semester really made me appreciate questions and being okay with not knowing what the answer is. I value questions that have no answer – it just means you’re in a cyclical state of thinking, articulating, and constantly questioning what the question is leading you to.
There will always be questions that you can’t answer but you’re moving towards an “answer”/(s). Most of the questions I have that I can’t seem to answer are related to the design process, time, space, and the multiplicity of materials that inform making.
there’s just a lot on my mind.