Monday, January 24, 2011
Dog Walk
I think we're going for a walk. My dog thinks we are going out to search for edible garbage.
Stone #24
snow gloss white Carrara marble word waves in vein fizzures quarry cracks flattened snowdrop the deadly chiselled delusions bootstomp
or
or
(a shiny field of iced snow)
or
snow gloss white Carrara marble word waves in vein fizzures quarry cracks flattened snowdrop the deadly chiselled delusions bootstomp
or
snow gloss
white
Carrara marble
word waves
in vein fizzures
quarry cracks
flattened snowdrops
the deadly chiselled delusions
bootstomp
bootstomp(a shiny field of iced snow)
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Stone #23
To lie down, pull the sheaves of powdered words over me, a bleached sheet of snow in the sun.
A self-portrait in ink: process

Self-Portrait, 2011, 20.5cm x 25.5cm, 8" x 10", archival, Rotring and India inks on archival paper.
And it's not finished yet, I don't think. Or, who knows? Words, a poem, may appear, or not.
Instead of a slideshow of the process of this ink drawing, I've opened the images in Photoshop Elements and taken a screen capture. The plain pencil sketch upper left and the black and white one in the middle are the 'real' ones - the others have been filtered with Sepia (and currently used for profile pics at Identica, Twitter and Facebook ♥:). I know, so many of one image is a bit much. :)))
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Saturday, January 22, 2011
Stone #22
Snow the quality of white weightless rocksalt falls. The ground silts with sifted snow, around the strewn rocksalt are meltspots.
A self-portrait in ink

Self-Portrait, 2011, 20.5cm x 25.5cm, 8" x 10", archival, Rotring and India inks on archival paper.
A bit rough, but that's okay (pen is unforgiving and the nibs on both Rotring pens clogged with the
paper and even lines weren't even but I don't mind the effect). Surely some writing will emerge on
this page, though presently I have no idea what.
click on images for a larger size

Screen shot of my Photoshop Elements page - thought this might be an interesting way to display the different stages of this drawing, from pencil to finished. The pencil sketch in upper left and the black and white center are the 'real' ones - a Sepia filter used with the others. A bit much, so many images of one drawing but...!
Friday, January 21, 2011
Stone #21
With a wind chill of -21°c, I think the Westerly wind is angry and howling cold words against our cheeks, our bodies.
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