‘he had a long neck and nice dark curly hair’
‘he had a long neck and nice dark curly hair’
‘A drawing that is both preparatory and primary’
“A plausible reality of something that doesn’t exist.” (Drawing)
This is meant to be like a journal, for studies and stuff, and I’m always telling myself I should take it more seriously and really fill it with thoughts and the like and excerpt from my journal and just absolutely anything that I feel may be related to what I’m doing in my work in any way…so I will, try to do, more, writing, and, SHIZZ.
Yayoi Kasuma show at TATE Modern today. It was nice and enticing and quite touching at times. Shame about the multitude of crying babies and couples kissing while blocking my view. Like really!?
I feel like art is the only positive thing in my life. The only thing I connect with, the only thing I want to be around, the only thing I want to do, the only thing that keeps me company, the only thing that makes me feel something. If only it were a human.