‘Curled up inside myself’ – Sketching on the train
I sit curled up inside myself.
The train moves through time.
I want it to stop.
Time to stop.
All to stop.
Inside my curl I wait for silence.
15th AUGUST 2015
I sit curled up inside myself.
The train moves through time.
I want it to stop.
Time to stop.
All to stop.
Inside my curl I wait for silence.
15th AUGUST 2015
Art fills the gap between the voids. Between nothing; emptiness. It’s grasping to hold an idea in time and space. Suspending it before it goes from void to void. A flash. A moment. It is a moment between placing the pencil on the paper and taking it off again; captured. The line captures the space between the voids. The thought between the emptiness; between moments; between time. We pin time down in graphite and paint.
13th AUGUST 2015