There's something homey about my same old drawing tools: china marker, paraffin, brass rubbing sticks, ink pen. I keep going back there, even as I move forward with color and collage. Like visiting Mom.
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About Me
- Janet Shaughnessy
- Greetings and thanks for visiting. I've decided to post my drawings and writings about drawing. Mostly so I can get a feel for the ideas that keep surfacing and how they grow and change over time. Please check in often and let me know what you're thinking. I live in coastal Virginia and have an MFA from Burren College of Art/NUI Galway in IRELAND. Cheers.
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June
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- Contrast
- From the rad notebook
- "Don't know why there's no sun up in the sky ..."
- Gone minimal
- The hum of the hive
- Fun with crayon
- I wish it was cooler
- Fairy bowl
- Touch, kiss
- I dunno
- What we leave behind could last forever ...
- Lorna's clothesline
- Distorting up and down
- Past is present
- Red
- Lorna's tree
- The Weight
- Set the stage
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1 comment:
I sit at your feet! Lovely stuff my girl!
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