Its funny when disassociation moments happen. I have them a lot when Im not sleeping and working a ton. Earlier while carving, my focus broke and I looked up at my bed room laughed and smirked as I do to myself. Oh how other people must see me when the see my room… God Im nuts. There are papers with crazy numbers and notes taped all over the walls… Every lamp in the room is on and in some uncongenial place… I have wood chips all over the floor, some are even in my bed… I value these steps back. My room tells me a lot about myself. And I am proud of my little room and what it says about me.
“If I am not for myself, who will be for me? If I am not for others, what am I? And if not now, when?"
Keep it up all you artist who pay college loans, work dead end jobs, and down right suffer to make work. Your learning.
A Little experiment I have been playing with. It came out better the then first one, however Im still having a hard time keeping it taught. The glue loves to weaken the form. Im thinking of a thin sheet of plastic in the top section connecting to the hydrant.
Nothing satisfies me more then making something I had no idea how to do yesterday. Im very lucky. I definitely learn and work slower then others, but I use my time well. Im not afraid to ask questions and certainly not afraid to ask for help. I try my best to reciprocate what Im given by so many amazing people. If it weren’t for them I couldn't do ANY of this. All I want to do is create a positive example that proves “Thought allied fearlessly to purpose becomes a creative force"
I cant wait till the next stage where the frame work comes into shape. Ill try to keep posting :)