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Stayed here for a couple of days, near Agrigento. Started as continuous line sketch, then additional line work and watercolour.
This series is inspired by a thought I had when dancing in the Club Tent at Big Chill. It's part of a larger project exploring the way people interact with an environment. I was intregued by the temporary structure that made up the dance tent. In a couple of days it would be gone, thus a structure that seemed so solid is only transitory.
Sometimes man-made objects seem like they've lost their connection with people. They are there, but their link with their design and construction becomes lost. They exist as if they have always been there. In this series I'm trying to establish a link between processes and form. Some images represent a link, others represent a why that link could have been broken.
Tangles done in the "Zentangle A Day" Book, created by Carole Ohl, CZT. Thanks for viewing. Your comments are appreciated.
In a moment of weakness, I neglected to follow one or two technical specs for this project.
My teacher told me that she had really wanted to give me an A+. Hahaha, oh well...
Illustration for school assignment for article by Burkhard Bilger on David Eagleman's study of time and your brain's relation to it found here: www.newyorker.com/reporting/2011/04/25/110425fa_fact_bilger
I recently re-read Ursula Le Guin's Earthsea books. They really are very good. I enjoyed them much more than when i tried to read them as a kid: they scared/unnerved me enough back then that i never actually finished them.
This is a dragon in case you were wondering.
Þetta er teikning úr serÃu sem ég kalla "Endurminningar" og er um atvik à lÃfi mÃnu allt frá frumbernsku til dagsins à dag.
Þessi mynd er minning frá þvà ég var svona 10-11 ára og sýnir mig à gullkjólnum hennar mömmu. ´Heima hjá mér var stórt hengi sem aðskildi stofu og forstofu og notuðum við krakkarnir það til að halda leikrit fyrir fullorðna fólkið. Hér var ég að leika góðu álfkonuna en Unnur frænka var klædd à betlaraföt en breyttist að mig minni à prinsessu á endanum (fyrir tilstilli góðu álfkonunar (mÃns) à allt of stórum gullkjól ;-)
From a drawingserie called "My memoir" Here I was 10 or 11 years old in my mothers golddress (to big). I was playing the good fairy in a home "theater"