March 2011
17 posts
Searle Award exhibition is (almost completely) up!
I’m feeling uninspired. I need to unlock my brain. A museum visit, maybe.
I am developing a distinct case of #composition #anger.
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My housemate, and photographer, Loren McCarthy (http://lorenmccarthy.blogspot.com/) is photographing the graffiti artist Chek for a project, so I sketched while they worked.
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Sometimes it turns out all you need is something to get up for to be able to get up at a sensible time. As such, I need more things to happen at six-thirty in the morning!
I’m not that great at 3D, but I’m going to be especially terrible at making tiny clothes.
It’s not constructive if it’s just hideous slander, you absolute prick.
I’m working up the last pages of my book project, but I still don’t know how to to the big reveal. One way might make it difficult to see what’s going on, and the other might be a little tacky. I can’t think of any other approaches!
Dead or sick both seem pretty equal to me right now. Bloody haze of vitamin C and mucus.