drawing 12282012
How did this repitition happen. I drew over and over the same path. The translucency did the unexpected and I gasp with joy.
I love these marks.
How did this repitition happen. I drew over and over the same path. The translucency did the unexpected and I gasp with joy.
I love these marks.
Dancing static.
Yellow attraction.
A patch.
Cold and icy.
Wooly too.
A holiday sweater?
Dancing curtain.
Dot after dot. No thinking just mark-making.
Grasses woven.
Natural pattern.
Now when I look at this I think watermelon. Sorta strange since the pink isn’t dominant. But there is something sweet and juicy that comes to mind.
When I was drawing it that summer treat wasn’t anywhere in my mind.
Strangeness like a Chinese lamp. I have no idea how this happened. My mind was pretty empty when I drew this. I just made lines and shapes and this happened.
Again with the mind. I’m spending time concentrating on a single point even without seeing it. They are surprising when I open my eyes.
I was in a very meditative state when I made this one. My finger and my mind moving through space. Orbiting some secret place.