Look at this, best I could manage all day on Friday at the Red House, can you believe it? Its no good, I have to have a reason for drawing, and random drawing, with no agenda, doesn't get the creative juices flowing, I must have something to say, or maybe I was saying something, I was bored.
So, I have decided I might draw suicides. May as well, after all, what better way to exorcise the ghost of the girl killing herself in front of me, than to draw it? Why not turn bad to good? Do you feel that is often what Art is dear reader? I do.
“The canary bird in the coal mine theory of the arts: artists should be treasured as alarm systems.”
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