I have reminded myself how it feels to go to my friends’ shows: some have been amazing, others not, but when I’ve made the time to attend someone else’s event, it’s because I believe in that person and their talent. They can’t disappoint me — even if this particular work is not their best, or they’ve chosen to collaborate with others who are not at their level — because the faith I have in them is not work-specific; it’s person-specific. Whatever it is that they’re doing, there will be some kernel there that I’m into. And I’m telling myself that this is probably how it is with everyone who has said they will come out tonight.
There are times when I ignore the blog because I have nothing new to report. Then there are times when the exact opposite is true, and I can’t write because […]
I started this post just to show you my latest drawings, but it turned into a riff on something entirely different.
I really enjoyed the Asian Art Museum’s “Gorgeous” exhibition, in large part because it’s hard to pinpoint just what it is about.
The title says it all. Oh, and I’m using a scroll for the life drawings.
Use your eyes, your brain, your words, your actions. Or they will be used against you.
Beautifying my apartment, sketches and paintings, and unintentional involvement in Facebook vitriol.