Sometimes the pasted paper on paper feels confining.
The pen needs to go where it wants to go with nothing to prevent the flow of the ink.
So it is just a drawing. Just.
Autumn is a windy season on an island. Actually every season is a windy one on an island. Islands have land and sea and stunning colours and...
I love how you are integrating thought with your drawings. It is almost like a poem in which the images and the words create a rhythm. Yep. I am liking it! And I like the thought of being able to transcend the limitations imposed by edges and preconceived pathways by allowing the ink to go where it will. Wherever it leads your hand.
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