blind contour drawing
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Now What?
december 3predawn, -4°C wind chill, first dusting of snow of the season. usually working with invisible ink,neighborhood night artists recognize a gift in a blink, rushing to use the season’s first dusting of snow at three a.m. to create a pop-up show: a rabbit works in tidy morse code, quickly tampinga precise diagonal streak of Continue reading
My Story
In 2014, I grab an unexpected opportunity to paint.
To make art.
I get hooked.
In 2015 I start a blog—a diary of my life as an artist.
I post my paintings and their stories. The good, the bad, the ugly.
My compass points: bust through fear, be playful, get messy, trust my gut.
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