brave at the beginning, and gentle at the end

Let's just ignore the fact that I last posted six months ago.

Today in brush-painting class, we worked on pareidolia, looking at random jumbles of ink and loosing the pattern-hungry human brain to see something meaningful that can be developed. I really like a lot of art made this way; you don't tell the ink what to do, you move with it, like aikido.

( orogenics )