Thursday, October 26, 2006

I take a note: I am running out of room to put Things....


The 2-3 on the left started out as drawings under-the-influence-of my Independent Study. The ideas behind them have been developing visually very well in the sketches, and recently I've been able to POP my Landscape Drawing class with the same shtuff ... shoot.


The drawings are beginning to bleed me all over my course work to a point that I can't stop working them through, inside and out. I like to think of the whole experience as a kind of artistic colon cleansing: get it all out before I let myself eat fiber again.

I give blood tomorrow at noon and am looking forward to it.

sketches...




Some picks from out the Brain-books...





Ideas for a possible approach to Tree Transformation or Panoramic (if ambitious...)

More Moving About ...


Preemptive strike to this terms independent study .... watch me work.

This is Landscape Drawing: Energy & Line.
There are only 4 here, but there should be 5 (that means I need to so 1 more soon) before I can turn them ALL in ... 2gether ... ... ... forever.









Wednesday, October 25, 2006

A Wake at Night...


About a week ago I began having this wonderous dream about a glass and steel sheathed building, 483 stories tall, with every floor without a single doorway/entry/exit. The dream wholly consisted of me repeating the same process over an over where I would be greated and welcomed by my mother on the lobby-street level floor, on which one of two doors could be found (that of the entrance). She would direct me to the elevator (2nd door) to begin the ascent to the top floor; some 450 to 500 stories, (my character blacks out at around the 460th I think). The numbers on the display on the inside-right of the door facing out were lime green on black. Slow at first and then too fast for my mind to keep up. I am launched out of the top of the building to float back down to the lobby level to begin the ride all over again. This repeated sequence made for a very great day to follow upon my waking up to the slow-chilling of the air outside. I pictured this that afternoon and laughed at myself, as I should have.

Tuesday, October 24, 2006

First and Foremost


I had been in the market for a source of quality drawing paper in the form of a roll (preferred) that could last me for a very long time. I am now no longer in the market for a trusty source of quality drawing paper in the form of a roll, as I have now acquired such a thing at no cost to my person as of the end of last Fridays drawing class visit from a certain Mr. Dolph Smith.