Drawings are at once the heartbeat, the bones, the musculature, and the spirit of all art. Drawings constitute a unique language for each artist, and the viewer is privileged to glimpse the skeletal elements of the art process first-hand. Drawings are personal: they reveal , they are intended as notes, they are a means to an end, and they represent the embryo of genius...the moment of an artist's truth.
Sunday, September 17, 2006
Change
Come gather 'round people Wherever you roam,
And admit that the waters Around you have grown,
And accept it that soon you'll be drenched to the bone.
If your time to you Is worth savin'
Then you better start swimmin'
Or you'll sink like a stone,
For the times they are a-changin'.
-Bob Dylan
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7 comments:
Your illustrations are as always amazing.
Nice! I love the subtle colors!
I see it as the glass is half empty.
totally beautiful drawing, admire this..
Time does flood our lives, doesn't it?! Great piece!!!
Nice atmosphere here. The partial submerged image lets the head roam -- oh wait, that it does. That it does.
AW is a boss
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