Ten Years Later. Kintsugi and Survival
2008 February Day before Mastectomy In Japan, they don’t see the cracks or scars as broken pieces. Kintsugi teaches that broken objects are not something to hide but to display with pride. The unique cracks each tell a story. The breaks become beauty. They take on a whole new life of their own. I am “kintsugi”. My art has always reflected my scars. This has become a whole new awareness for me and my art. I am now in the tenth year of my breast cancer survival. I was all ready to have final two procedures to finish my breast reconstruction. At the last hour the night before my surgery, literally the 11th hour I was told that I didn’t have an aide for overnight stay, so anesthesia was out . My plastic surgeon is a real NY curmudgeon, He was mad at me when I arrived at his office. I walked in and he looked stern. He said he was not happy about screwing up his surgery schedule. I tried to explain how...