This afternoon I was meant to be working on some small paintings.
I realised that my thoughts were toying with something on quite a different scale. Sometimes you’ve just got to make a physical start on something even if you’re not sure how to do it or how it’ll turn out.
Fascinated by the micro habitat that has formed over this iron drain cover.
Lots going on here that I want to explore.
fragile organic plant forms / heavy geometric metal grate
wildness / domestication
opportunist / planned
Several patches of weeds that I’ve been sketching have been cleared. I’m also aware that I could be asked to move on. My sketching and painting habits might have to adapt, mimic the weeds’ rapid development in order for some to take hold and grow.