I was saddened to find this morning that an animal had made 0ff with my sweet dead baby bird. Late last night I'd wrapped him in plastic and hung him from the live oak outside my studio. It's always worked before... but here I am late on Thursday night with no bird drawing and watching a Jeff Tweedy concert DVD...I've just had a good idea for a series of drawings... spent the morning looking at cerebral Web Sites that remind me of drawing issues like repetitive mark making and ritual and meditation and found drawing and random line and all that stuff that used to rock my world... I know that I draw every day, but I don't draw enough.
So, here's to drawing as a big part of one's day and drawing as a way to spend good life.
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