Thursday, October 14, 2010
Notes from the wayside
Today I have some time in the studio.
I am getting somewhere. I know this blog is the wrong place to put this stuff. What I'm trying to do today is break through the walls I've made. Maybe cross pollination is in order. Maybe one needs, sometimes, to go over an edge to get anywhere.
Anyway. I'm trying to marry imagined forms and observed landscapes. I'm trying to scratch my way through the paint to find the picture. It's muddy and messy and I feel a little unhinged.
The best time is when there are so many voices in your head you learn to ignore the fuckers. Eventually, they drown each other out.