I’m back in. The studio. After a two week break I’m turning on the griddles and turning off the accumulated anxiety. How clogged I feel when my hands aren’t working on something. Push that more and I’d say hand eye connection creating.
Do you see then move? Or move then see?
This is why I like working on large panels. The duality is always shifting. At best it’s fluid, like warm wax on a warm panel. It just moves along. A self directed swath of color.
Other days it’s clogged blind and directionless.
Embrace the drip! The daily drip that can fill a pot to water a plant. A drip that increases the water bill. It all adds up!
What is your daily drip?