Drawing an identity
Desire to draw has hit again. Practise is necessary, it’s been a long time, but the surge of excitement that rears its head when a face begins to emerge from the page, taking on a third dimension and, finally, an identity is impossible to ignore.
So it’s time to draw.
Time to pull out the ever faithful tin of grey-lead pencils, the kneadable eraser that doubles as a stress ball and a …
Life getting in the way of art....
Am I the only one that has found life can get in the way of art?
I joined here over 6 months ago and fell in love, a place where artists, and it seems, a huge amount of Melbourne artists can conjugate compare and show off their work…it was heaven.
But then I continued into my second year at University and spent more time exercising my literary prowess than my visual arts.
And I’m not …
Where to begin...
I’ve been looking at this option since I first moved into RedBubble…and still have no clue what to write in it, I have no fabulous series to show off, no cause to paint for (although in the past…) or indeed anything else that might be considered remotely interesting enough to constitute a blog.
And I’m still stuck for ideas. So this is my hello, my thanks for stopping by, …