Thursday, January 24, 2008

drawer

we are fun . It looked like we were having fun and enjoying ourselves said the man who organised the life drawing class. He enjoyed watching us draw. It reminds me and tom of the nick who says that my process is the bit with more interested attached rather than a finished product. We moved round the room and used more than one piece of paper and did some quick drawings and longer ones. Some boys on the bus were talking about the army and asking one of them if he put kisses at the end of his texts to all the girls he fancied. A pint of Old Speckled Hen was consumed in the grapes during drawings of the bar and people and conversation. It sounds like drawing on the tape i hear coming from my speakers. I thought I heard drawing on the bus today with a felt tip pen..when I turned around there was a lady filing her nails. She could have been drawing ...perhaps one will never know. It was cool and cold for lots of people. The school children got off the bus and into cars just off the motorway. There was drawing and more drawing in a room upstairs with a group of students who seemed to love it. Mandarin too. 8 seconds is a suitable amount of time to assess the essence of  a drawing and put it to surface.

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