Geography and Memory
“Between pine trees And wild flowers, Small churches And bells ringing in the distance… Between shaved ice and pistachios, Bicycles, cows, horses and dogs On our way to the city, There was order,… Continue reading
“Between pine trees And wild flowers, Small churches And bells ringing in the distance… Between shaved ice and pistachios, Bicycles, cows, horses and dogs On our way to the city, There was order,… Continue reading
I had signed-up for a ‘Healing through Art” workshop last Saturday; myself and few other people. We only had an hour and half to create something, anything. The goal was for us to… Continue reading
We will be using the long format for a few weeks. So far, we have created some vocabulary words, expressed our feelings through, line study, colors, patterns and composition. The next step will… Continue reading
My line studies seems to be evolving into something new. My drawings are finally trying to tell me what they want to be. Interesting!