I walked under the full moon and asked for wisdom and inspiration. When I went out the moon was a Kleig light 12 o'clock high and it was so cold out the cats looked up from their curled up nests, one-eyed, and said "Hardly" so I went alone.
Here is how it begins. While looking for something else - and now I can't even remember what or why - I found this fabulous piece of weighty, world weary muslin that looks like a last ditch overdye.
That bites are missing means the color and texture has caught my eye before but the shape that is left is the crown grabber now.
There are drawings in the sketchbook, only black and white ideas. This color will bring the notion to life. Something large, expansive and charged. I am done crouching over the tiny and delicate for the moment. I have to flap my wings and howl, run amok and afoul.
2 comments:
Wow this is hot! Tangerine dreams and solar flares! Mango and Pinapple! Looking forward to it :)
Hugs
C.
can't wait to see what you do!
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