A new conversation of marks. Quick with a couple that cut through the surface.
A lightness that surprised.
Whirling.
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POSTED ON Wednesday, February 27, 2013 - 18:03
Sometimes black and white has more color than I can fathom.
The tonal reaches thrill me and satisfy me.
POSTED ON Wednesday, February 27, 2013 - 10:59
Being rough.
Not fearing the outcome.
Truthful. Honest.
POSTED ON Wednesday, February 27, 2013 - 03:41
Minty.
Like a cool summer evening. I think of breezes from the ocean and bubbling sands near the waters edge.
POSTED ON Monday, February 25, 2013 - 12:57
I want to make a million drawings using this language,
There is something about the different levels of transparency that really get me excited.
POSTED ON Sunday, February 24, 2013 - 10:35
Dots and dashes. Like dragging my foot in the sand at low tide.
Undulating breeze. By the ocean.
POSTED ON Sunday, February 24, 2013 - 07:28
A curtain of beads and light refraction comes to mind. I wasn’t thinking that whaen I drew it.
It was more like swimming when I made the the marks.
POSTED ON Saturday, February 23, 2013 - 21:22
Layering can be so revealing.
I love to use these rhythmic elipses to dance across the surface.
POSTED ON Friday, February 22, 2013 - 21:35
The vocabulary now has created a conversation. Layered, active voices.
