Yes! Exactly. I'm with you on that one. Stick around and scout it out a bit more, see what kind of fish I can catch with my particular brand of bait!
I've spent quite a bit more time posting and debating on the 'Lifestyles' board (as much as the damn speed of the site will allow my patience to tolerate!). There's an interesting series of threads by an "everyman's artcritic" that has sparked some heated art talk. I've jumped right into the middle of it, waving my dick in the air and setting off fireworks. Okay, maybe not that extreme, but it's been a trip!
So, I'm scary when angry? Good!
I think I just have a knack for finding that "zone" where I can upset the cart without really hurting anyone or causing (obvious) damage. Biting, cutting humor tempered with compassion. And I do not mind cutting when I feel so strongly the urge.
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Baby pink and blue... sickly pale-yellow, misty white. Oh yeah! I can make it work!
One idea: A tall canvas, hard-edge divided in half horizontally, pink on top, blue on bottom. Smooth monochrome color. Within the pink top, tape off a smaller rectangle that leaves a border of pink on top and sides, and meets the blue, paint it white, and dab it with pale-yellow wash. Inside the white, some of my signature black abstract monoprinting.
I can see 'em clear as day.
But usually, if I can see 'em that clearly in my head, they just don't translate well into the outside world.
well, you would think that much licorice / licquorice (whatever it is) would have that effect, but i think all the meat they eat over here probably counters it, i mean they take it to extremes with stuff like an equivalent of black pudding which is like ours only even more dense, and blood bread which is. . well, bread with blood in. it's pink. some of them actually live on that as a diet. . .
well, it's raining, so our barbeque is off.
but you know, all i really want this friday night is a fish supper, and i can't bloody get one i think we'll end up spending christmas in scotland though, so it'll be straight off the plane and straight into ayr to find a chip shop.
I've spent quite a bit more time posting and debating on the 'Lifestyles' board (as much as the damn speed of the site will allow my patience to tolerate!). There's an interesting series of threads by an "everyman's artcritic" that has sparked some heated art talk. I've jumped right into the middle of it, waving my dick in the air and setting off fireworks. Okay, maybe not that extreme, but it's been a trip!
So, I'm scary when angry? Good!
I think I just have a knack for finding that "zone" where I can upset the cart without really hurting anyone or causing (obvious) damage. Biting, cutting humor tempered with compassion. And I do not mind cutting when I feel so strongly the urge.
*
Baby pink and blue... sickly pale-yellow, misty white. Oh yeah! I can make it work!
One idea: A tall canvas, hard-edge divided in half horizontally, pink on top, blue on bottom. Smooth monochrome color. Within the pink top, tape off a smaller rectangle that leaves a border of pink on top and sides, and meets the blue, paint it white, and dab it with pale-yellow wash. Inside the white, some of my signature black abstract monoprinting.
I can see 'em clear as day.
But usually, if I can see 'em that clearly in my head, they just don't translate well into the outside world.
Oh well...
piece
-c.
well, it's raining, so our barbeque is off.
but you know, all i really want this friday night is a fish supper, and i can't bloody get one
take care