this is what happened on an evening when I had absolutely nothing in mind for inspiration, and felt like even making yet another art on paper was a pointless waste of time. So I just started a doodle to amuse myself. First came the big eye/fish shapes in the background, then this little being emerged, maybe an emissary from an inner critic? I mean, who is really watching anyway?
a shout out to the Buoyant Heart and every little DIY collective where people connect and build a culture around art and relationship and community. Their existence is often unseen or misunderstood, and is so very imprtant.
I spent a couple days in Brooklyn. It’s been a while since I spent that much time surrounded by asphalt and concrete, with so little access to rocks and trees and grass. It was fun and exciting, but I am very glad to be back home.