I began my "official" visual life as a graphic designer. Graphic designers, in the days of triangles, drafting tables, wax, and Letraset were obnoxiously neat. I've never belonged to a work space like this one.
Those people whom I know personally and who are responsible for this state of affairs are, in chronological order, as follows:
Susan Abbott
Meta Strick
David E. Kearns
Karen Day-Vath
One person, not personally known to me, is Philip Ball, author of Bright Earth.
Together, these individuals are responsible for what is turning out to be a major upheaval in my life. I alternately curse them and thank them.
SUNRISE FOR A BUG
Oh, I love the mess of art-making. Looking at your photo, I can smell the wet paper and pigments...
ReplyDeleteSomething I miss as I spend most of my time on the tidy Internet.
Nice bug's-eye view of the sun!
Arghh - fresca - I hadn't turned email notification for this post. Yes, a lovely mess indeed. And, what's much worse, I've spent money I don't have on ordering some acrylics. This is worse than smoking!
ReplyDeletethe (painting) curse is a blessing or something.....
ReplyDeletethat's what I tell myself anyway.
Anyway, it's an honor.....