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.
Friday, 25 November 2022
25 11 2022
Covering canvas seems to be all I'm good for - but the more gets covered the richer the possibilities. The Last Supper - or whatever it is - is shaping up, if slowly. The photos of it make me doubt my vocation.
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