Dots.

Lots of marks used to make textures in this one. Strange and surprising transparency.

Brought the circles back in this one. Sorta radiation-like.

It buzzes.

The luminiousness of this drawing really excites me. Feels like light. It brings me joy. Sorta hot.

The energy is disrupted by these little blips that hold a note. Chords of a kind.

Quiet chords.

Liquid line held together with thread.

That’s what I thought when I drew and and how I feel now.

Simple vocabulary. Drawing less.

I think vegetables were on my mind.

Dot dot dot dot dot.

I can hear the sound as the mark is made even now. This time I see them as trails.

Layers of translucency make me question . I feel that my mind was empty when I made this one. I can’t discover even now what place in my mind took me here.

Like a blast of air on my desktop scattering shavings and cuttings about.

What is this?

Strange combination of elements. It confuses me and I like it at the same time. It feels a bit like an ice cream sundae gone wrong.