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I haven't used my ink collection for a while. I used to write in Exacompta journals, and the paper really stood up to ink. I switched to gel pens a couple of years ago to simplify things. But oh, how I remember writing with the pink ink in a pink Verona fountain pen!

Materials: Diamine Florida Blue ink + wine glass + sunshine

 

Today I continued with my endless project of photographing everyday objects as abstract art.

Black ink and watercolor. 6 x 6 inches.

spray paint india ink watercolor hand made not a print

Was workin on some physics homework and got a bit bored... but its kinda ironic how the most important things in our life depend on... pen and paper

watercolor and ink, 9x12in

...a sprig of variegated porcelain berry vine

INK-TATTOO-REBEL-OUTLAW-FREAKS-CONEY-ISLAND-BROOKLYN

sb 600 camera left, sb24 behind subject camera right

Inked up rollers on the Heidelberg platen. You can see the photopolymer plate on the base.

Working on a series of imaginary characters, based on ink and watercolor splotches.

 

ink and inktense pencils

Ancient Egyptian Scarab beetle. Ink stained and coated with resin. On a decoupaged grunge board base. "gems" above the beetle.

pen and ink

dry brush

zippa tone

lots & lots of ink! just to make sure that if something went wrong, it wasn't because of a lack of ink.

Ceramic pot with multiple flower reference, detailed with earth pigments and gold 26cms x 30cms - £400

this is a drawing I did from something I found in the flickr group

bianco e nero I really liked the image

 

I'm playing with blue ink and wash.

The old graveyard opposite my house. Pen & ink drawing.

 

'Regrets'.

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If I grow old, if I should be allowed

To live that long, shall I be glad one day

To ponder on the riches I have had?

And shall I smile, feeling my heart flush warm

Remembering the sparkling scented spring

And rosy ripened summer of before,

And dwell with loving thoughts on days of yore?

 

Or else, and this I fear, will I regret,

And look back sighing, full of grief and pain

On wasted days that trickled into years

And fled away, never to come again?

Will I look back with weary age-blurred eyes

That once were bright and amorous and clear

On unfulfilment rife, and failures bleak,

And mockeries of all that I held dear?

Shall I regret the loves that I denied

Which might have blossomed, had I only tried,

And nurtured them, by watering the seed

Instead of hurrying away in fear?

And shall I find, too late, my spoils are poor

Because I didn't dare to strive for more?

 

Shall I be forced to contemplate in shame

The chances lost for which I bear the blame

And know there's nothing left to linger on

Nothing to tell of me when I am gone .

No worthwhile poem nor a snatch of song

No splash of colour on this world's sad grey

But all my dreams and visions fled away.

 

And all my life just nothing more, alas,

Than canvases left virgin blank and white

And lines of poems that I meant to write;

The loves that might have been that I let pass;

The kindnesses unspent, now all forlorn,

And much-loved children never to be born.

  

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Copyright Kate Underwood 2008.

Ink still life objects set on a table size A1. ideas taken from artists influences of Giorgio Morandi's work, I tried to do my own creative interpretation of is work combined by my own idea of viewing of shades, tones, colours.

My weakness in that work were the perspective and proportions of the objects.

but i like the the finish work as it took around 20 minutes to be done in class.

Waiting for my son to have some blood drawn and my dashboard staring back at me.

Last night ink & peat, a home decor and flower shop, had their grand opening party. I went with a few friends, and it was far too dreamy for me to handle -- incredible food, gorgeous plants and flowers, and, oh, the light from the west streaming in through the shop's floor-to-ceiling windows. For some reason, I didn't bring my camera, which I am totally kicking myself for. Generally speaking, I'm not much for shopping, or owning things I don't need, but this shop is just too good. The owner, Pam, has the most amazing taste, and I want to buy everything.

 

so, yeah, next time you're on N. Williams St, do yourself a favor, and stop by because it's your only local source for Skinny Laminx tea towels, and you know you need some! www.inkandpeat.com/

Copyright 2014 by Hauke Hatzelhoffer

Photo @ #inkandride #convention #hamburg 2014 / #ink #tattoo #artist

i think their ink caps anyway, some of the older ones had already started dripping. they were to far gone to be pretty though....oh and while i was taking photos i managed to sit down right on an old one lol...nice big ink stain on the bum of my pants lol

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