Following up from my post on 14th June about worthiness…
I now have the big roll of paper, and I’ve started working with it. A strange thing happened…. as I was drawing there was a thought that followed a line of grey watercolour paint… I felt the need to hide some text along it. On this scale, the text does feel hidden.
So I did.
Suddenly the small collages with text find their place. They made themselves useful and came up trumps. These stolen words become a focus for the work. A way of seeing what’s really there, or what is possibly there, among the obsessively drawn lines and the clouds of watercolour.
Trust the process…
