A couple of my favourite pages:
I did not rebind the book or change it in any way, actually. I did worry about halfway through and decide to do a running stitch over the binding just in case it decided to fall apart though.
I don't have a whole lot to say about it, really. I really like it and will be sad to see it go. I just hope sending it away will be actually worth it. If people look at it then it's okay, but if it's lost among thousands of other books...
I did not sign up for the scanning service, mostly because I already have a scanner and the images are up on flickr if you want to see the whole thing.
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
I haven't been painting very much since... um... well gosh I guess the last one was Second which is entirely too long ago.
I think I'm getting the hang of this mixed media stuff... finally. It's like a whole new world has opened up for me.
Despite how long this little painting was in process (maybe two weeks?), it was probably only an hour or so of actual work, but I like it. I like the texture of the thick paint pushed through a stencil. I like the subtle shimmer of the gold pen. I like making collages out of book pages (this one contains a page from Orwell's 1984 - I need to buy some old books soon so I don't ruin the ones I actually like).
I don't think I quite "get it" yet... heh. I've been so foggy lately that I don't know exactly where I was going with this painting, and maybe that's all there is to it.
Standing still while the whole world evolves without you.
Being a few years away from 30 yet working a job more commonly suited to teenagers while acquired skills go unused.
Well maybe that last one is just me.