Time becomes tactile, ticked up in a stitch; this rhythm is a reverie where my mind can find rest through work. My textiles are an earnest attempt to slow time, to hold fast in a world that seems built to commodify and consume. This meticulous labor is necessary retreat, a coping mechanism in a world that simply cannot be kept up with.

Yarn is a rolled-up line, that becomes a stitched, soft sculptural drawing that looks like a painting.

These classifications: painting, drawing, sculpture are of little consequence to the women depicted here. They are dead set, determined, and direct. Their bodies are a dialect--a (tattooed) Mother tongue that notes knowledge as symbols on their skin.  

These two are tangled together twins, born of the same world, but echoing out into alternate versions. Competent, charmed, powerful, and self-sufficient, they are staging a utopia where they are so integrated that the disappear and reappear into it. In this visual play, we are witness to creation. They are “Eve’s” in a different garden—one absent of men and their religion and rules and punishment. Their bodies are a celebration.

 
 
 

Meet Liv Aanrud

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Enter the world of Liv Aanrud. A type of meditative escape, her paintings invite you into the abstract by combining traditional folk methods of weaving. Growing up on a small Wisconsin farm, her roots have blossomed to create intricate pieces that span some 40 ft in length at times. Filmed by Justin Gaar Additional Photography by Liv Aanrud