A search for a way of realising an idea in paint and allowing the paint to have a will of its own and having the sense to realise that in the nick of time...hopefully. How we decay. Our artefacts, cars, possessions, ideas, ourselves. We come from the earth, and the earth comes from the stars and so do we.
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Friday, 18 February 2011
Sounds a bit corny but this is the coal face for me now. Polarities are where the drama lies: death/rebirth, transient/perminent.Patterns: crystaline, leaves, rust, textiles, materials, reflections, patterns of light.and how to get them- repeated marks, the twisting of my body or the holding of tension and music could help.
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Not corny at all. I can see the drama in this.
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