A whole heap of 2-3 min sketches from cafes. Lots of delicious coffee was also consumed in the making of these drawings.
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A whole heap of 2-3 min sketches from cafes. Lots of delicious coffee was also consumed in the making of these drawings.
Ryan McGinley
Sneaky sketches this morning at Everyday Coffee, Collingwood.
Vigelund, Oslo
Ljubljana’s Alexandra Road Estate in Koseze, Viktor Pust, 1974
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"...we can repudiate anything for an eternity but that doesn’t mean it will be resolved, it doesn’t mean that it will be repaired, and it doesn’t mean that it will go away...And anything suppressed gathers the energy it takes for it to be withheld..." - quote from: http://www.chaninicholas.com/renaming-blame-full-moon-in-scorpio/#sthash.q8oxyUzS.rinZIa0n.dpuf
Flower head
Compositional drawings for my next body of work. Small abstract landscape paintings.
Original image by Diana Walker for Time.
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've been making a practice of sketching the overgrown grass in my backyard. I find it an incredibly focusing and therefore meditative task.
Muppet amidst foliage (Fitzroy, Melbourne). Autumn, 2015.
vending machine, kyoto, 2015
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Mascletàs March 19th 2015
by Louis Heilbronn
Perfect.
The time will come when, with elation, you will greet yourself arriving at your own door, in your own mirror, and each will smile at the other’s welcome and say, sit here. Eat. You will love again the stranger who was your self. Give wine. Give bread. Give back your heart to itself, to the stranger who has loved you all your life, whom you have ignored for another, who knows you by heart. Take down the love letters from the bookshelf, the photographs, the desperate notes, peel your own image from the mirror. Sit. Feast on your life.
Derek Walcott, “Love After Love” (via thatkindofwoman)
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