a reprieve
tonight was a brief reprieve from the already cascading mounds of homework for the semester.
a small gang of my fellows met and worked on our zine project...
it was a night of creative dryness for me,
where my pen expended much of its ink for nothing.
my drawing skills have recently departed me,
and i can hardly even draw a straight line.
i would think it would be more like riding a bicycle,
where you don't forget how,
and less like doing math problems,
where practice is necessary...
it is as though my brain and my hand are upset and not speaking.
i shall have to practice more,
perhaps turn more to the life drawings,
and less to the ubsurd simplicity of the weightless line.
...see what i mean?
tomorrow i scan in some new photos.
what an exciting proposition.
a small gang of my fellows met and worked on our zine project...
it was a night of creative dryness for me,
where my pen expended much of its ink for nothing.
my drawing skills have recently departed me,
and i can hardly even draw a straight line.
i would think it would be more like riding a bicycle,
where you don't forget how,
and less like doing math problems,
where practice is necessary...
it is as though my brain and my hand are upset and not speaking.
i shall have to practice more,
perhaps turn more to the life drawings,
and less to the ubsurd simplicity of the weightless line.
...see what i mean?
tomorrow i scan in some new photos.
what an exciting proposition.