That of course meant I needed to pause and reflect and to idly scribble- which is really an excuse to have a cigar.
And there it was...
(click to see)
Saturday, January 8, 2011
How a scribble becomes more than a scribble
The other day I took the opportunity to actually stylishly handwrite a witty thank you letter to an editor-in-chief of a magazine. I had a bit of blank space on the bottom parchment and that bothered me. It needed some doodle or scribble.
That of course meant I needed to pause and reflect and to idly scribble- which is really an excuse to have a cigar.
Of course! It hit me! What I wanted to create was a young woman with some ethnic gypsy features. (The Devil is in the details).
And there it was...
(click to see)
That of course meant I needed to pause and reflect and to idly scribble- which is really an excuse to have a cigar.
And there it was...
(click to see)
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i am fascinated by the drifting and rising smoke, and the delicate way she is fueling her cauldron.
ReplyDeletealways magical, K.
Lovely! What a nice touch for a thank-you letter :)
ReplyDeleteGee! If I could scribble like that! Your work is always so captivating.
ReplyDeleteThanks!
ReplyDeleteI spend a lot of time looking at drifting smoke; coming from my cigars. Lots of things to see drifting in those swirls under the stars and moonlight while I sit in the dark.
k