Pretending I have transparent ink.

Making elipses and other line patterns has become a part of my vocabulary. I have tried it in analog drawings with less
success.

Back to black and white.

It’s always interesting to draw monochrome when you have so many colors at your disposal. Being obvious is ok.

Rhythm drawing again. Just tap, tap, tapping on my iPhone.

A quick snap I took this morning as I signed the last of my drawings from #drawingaday. There was a bit of sadness when I drew that last one. It's over.

Maybe the strangest marks I’ve made so far. I have no idea what I was doing and still don’t in hindsight.

Marks that look like I drew with a marker I couldn’t quite control. It happens. Embrace it if you can.

Radiant.

Joy. It’s a color thang.

Pattern.

Like a weaving. Rug. Placemat. Pleasing and not perfect.

What happened?

Experimenting. Some wonderful textures.  How to make them happen again. They have a bit of fire.

Like gluing thread and string to a piece of white board. It is flat though, no depth. Disappointed but I learned something.