In Amsterdam, by luck, I met Lino Hellings. She advised me to keep my work diary on-line, exposing my work methods rather than protecting them, risking the humiliation involved in failure. So:celebrate error. In my heart I knew this to be a good idea. My brain, horrified, fortunately tells me it will be too boring for anyone to read.
Monday, 13 August 2012
mon 13th 2012
still fiddling... dove a resolution of the ungainly composition but now the girls head has to be adjusted. Drawing this morning was dreadful, if a student had handed me any of what I'd produced I would have advised them to get a job and forget a life with art. Suicide is looking like an option again. When it gets cooler I shall start taking long walks and drawing, exercise might help. In the meantime, its very hot. Swim? Not much help with the drawing...
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