Sometimes I feel my work is something I tripped over.  ”oh sorry for that and what exactly are you?”   Tripping is a fall that does not happen, yet is jarring, causing a small panic within the body.  It wakes you up, your heart is racing and you open your eyes to a keener sight for what is around you.     Just as I think I know what I am doing as a person, artist, maker; I trip and my heart beats faster, I see things differently and there is another question to figure out.