thomasbalestan

This project deals with the connection between guilt and pleasure.
The unraveller can translate colors into notes. By unravelling a colored doily, it produces a melody. Would you be willing to destroy someone else’s work to apreciate a one time melody?
Is the mesmerazing moment of the unravelling worth more than the time spend to crochet the doily?
What is more valuble, craft? experience? pleasure?