01 June 2016

My Uglies

A culmination of a few stolen moments where I can get in front of a piece of paper and actually make some marks. I love the immediacy, fluidity and practice of working with pen and markers. The inability to erase and refine means that one is bound by the mistakes that have been made. I find this to be a liberation rather than something to hold me back as I am not bound by the constant search for refinement, rather my relationship with each idea is raw and fleeting before I move onto the next.

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