Lira Leirner

“The yarn takes on a life of its own as it coils and twists into a piece of the self, made tangible. This is me, I glimpse the essence of my being, thought and materiality.”

There is something thrilling about figuring out what it is you are naturally drawn to. Did I cut out all the up front and centre people staring me down with their creepy direct frozen expressions? Perhaps. But did I instead focus on the joy of how the patterns of umbrellas intersect in the background? For sure.