Thursday, 13 November 2014
Moleskine Pages- Joan Collins
I hated trips to the park.m I hated the sound of it's breathing in my ear. The feeling of it's pulse making my legs shake.
Monday, 3 November 2014
Sunday, 2 November 2014
Wednesday, 29 October 2014
Moleskine Pages- Cowbys and Bored Girls
The stories played out behind closed doors. She waited....
I am currently in a manic phase constantly dealing with a surfeit of mental pictures. Some of the work is coming out far too crowded and chaotic. I need to exercise more discipline and thin it down somewhat. But while the tap is running is is so hard to fight the force. I know that inevitably there will be a slow down, I so hate that. when that happens I become hyper critical of my work and struggle with the urge to tear everything up. The cycle does eventually go full circle and I'm back at the beginning. I still haven't worked out strategies for mitigating the worst of the merry go round.
I am currently in a manic phase constantly dealing with a surfeit of mental pictures. Some of the work is coming out far too crowded and chaotic. I need to exercise more discipline and thin it down somewhat. But while the tap is running is is so hard to fight the force. I know that inevitably there will be a slow down, I so hate that. when that happens I become hyper critical of my work and struggle with the urge to tear everything up. The cycle does eventually go full circle and I'm back at the beginning. I still haven't worked out strategies for mitigating the worst of the merry go round.
Tuesday, 28 October 2014
Moleskine Pages- The Party Carried On Regardless
She emerged intact without cracking his ribs. His bits didn't fare as well. But she showed initiative by pinning them back on with a safety pin. The party carried on regardless.
Sunday, 26 October 2014
Moleskine Pages- Rock Me Gently
This is yesterday's effort, fresh from my sketchbook. I'd appreciate some feedback, good or not so good.
Saturday, 25 October 2014
Moleskine Pages- Stitching
The thread held her story together, it was a matter of great urgency that she maintains it's integrity. If the quilt unraveled, then so would she. In the midst of dreaming, she kept on stitching.
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