Unfolding myself off the airport floor, I dropped my sketchpad and purse. !@#$%^!
As I fleshed out one leg, the other moved, then she's gone.
*****
And I need a leg up on a class assignment. As usual, I'm having trouble making up my mind.
The assignment? A critical analysis of a work of art having some connection to the topic "Time."
I keep wanting to do something with contemporary ceramics (and yes, I'm pretty drawn to Robert Arneson's self-portraits) because of the fun of a supposedly minor art's relative indestructability over time but...what do you think?
4 comments:
First visit, your pics came up on google image when I was looking for stills from Wings Of Desire". I love your sketches, it's a little infuriating the way people insist on moving when you're drawing them and they don't know.
Going to browse around your blog now.
i like the way you have the one guy in slacks standing...it's very natural...well done.
If you do that topic, tell me; I'll send you something!
Hey! This may be important. I think the police are looking for a one-legged woman...
I saw it on TV, I think.
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