I scribble of mine I drew over the weekend and then photoshopped before becoming a gif. Inspired by this photo by Magdalena O!’s photostream.
I am a life drawing addict. I’m always craving some more.
I would describe these drawings to be more geometric than my previous sketches. Almost a bit cubist styled. My cubist man depictions.
I have discovered that my drawings towards the end of a drawing session are my most fluid. I tend to think too much and the thoughtless rushed drawings come out the best.
Before there was Photoshop, there was spirit photography
Photoshop is a relatively new invention, but even in the very early days of photography, people were figuring out ways to manipulate photos to certain ends. In the late 1800s, spirit photography became popular with hoaxers and those who just wanted to push the medium, though mainly it was hoaxers trying to prove the existence of ghosts.
Streams of consciousness. A thought made of the photo that created that thought.
Found these drawings of mine stashed away that I kept from my first year studying fine arts. I’m attached to these drawings because they were the first of mine that for a micro second I didn’t recognise as my own. After practising life drawing constantly my technique had changed so much that I thought “it doesn’t look like I drew that”. And thats why I like these drawings.
Some of my soft pastel life drawing. I concentrated on drawing contour lines which I found worked best when only half looking at the page. So partially blind drawing. I like the warm colour palet. I always seem to come back to these colours.
I have recently discovered the art of Data-bending. Or also known as Glitch art. I love the unpredictable forms and grungy raw aesthetic. It also makes me think of the term wabi-sabi which is a Japanese term for beautiful mistakes or imperfect beauty. “Glitch Art” the making of perfect mistakes.
My beautiful friend Donna is a talented ceramic artist and is amazing at cutting, dying and everything hair. I thought I would share some photos of some of Donna’s work on my head! I’m a sculpture. There are also ducks.
wondrous warehouse
Dear, lovely blue glitter heart I met when the frogs of mud had a party. Most of my art is shit. But no one knows what they are doing and more will be created. <3
