And here, I tol' you that these ten-second scribbles would find their way into my art. An ATC for who knows who yet....gesso then acrylic background, gel transfer for the figure, and tissue paper sunslivers collaged on at the last.
Sooo.....feeling kinda sorta no actually really tenderized today. Potential for some lovins and sparkins, trying to retain balance and blah blah blah all that but damn I am human and I need to be loved just like everybody else does (that is a nod to The Smiths, give cred where it's due, it's one of my favorite songs)....and both my mom and my bro died young and I'm wondering well hell. Am I going to live in ways I want to before I die? Some of that is up to me, and some of that is circumstantial, fortuitous, whatever. Am I going to trip the light fandango with someone before I knock off this place? I once wrote that art is my lover. Well, it is. Now I'd really like a warm body please, and not just any body...........
4 comments:
LOVE that drawing of that woman, and your words. :-)
tell me more about gel transfers?
thanks rrramone...good to see you, I tripped on over to your corner earlier t'day, I love yer stuff so much.
froggy, I will write you a letter m'dear
huzzah!
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