February 11, 2007

hand landscape


Began drawing my hand, began seeing my fingers as a set of distant slopes on a hillside, my ring becoming an old building with a blue roof. So I washed green over the clay soil and painted in the sky.

Posted by EGP at February 11, 2007 11:25 PM

i absolutely love this explanation of process! it makes me feel so un-alone. =]

Posted by: tammy vitale at February 13, 2007 10:08 AM

Have to agree with tammy.Before I read your caption, I thought you'd been out in the country again with your waterbrush!

Posted by: dinahmow at February 13, 2007 6:11 PM