Beautiful paintings/drawings/mixed media by Erin Armstrong, a Canadian painter. You can see more of her stuff over at her website http://www.erinarmstrongart.com/
Over the last few nights I’ve fucked up my sleeping schedule and spent hours in front of my computer seeking new images and new sounds (to reduce things crudely). I’ve come to realize that I am not what I am, and that it’s been a long time since I’ve been myself, genuinely, in any place other than my work. Often times I’ve heard people saying that they’re going to reinvent themselves. I’ve never understood this. Even now I’m struggling to remain the same. What I’m endeavoring to do is a rediscovery. I need to brush gently away at the sand and sediment to exhume myself. It might take time. It might be painful. I’ve always been willing before, why not now?















