I think something is wrong with me and I should put it in my resolution list to improve but then can’t put it into words. It’s “like” I had wondered for so many many years why there are black and white keys on the piano but didn’t know how to ask? And it could be as simple as I write it now. (PS just found out the answer by chance last year or last last year)
Anyway, there is a art workshop this weekend. The material list includes lipsticks, oil stick, newspaper…Hm, my lipstick?! to use as oil pastels in a collage? But the worst thing is that I smell a Pollock – Kooning kind of art, and I’m dread.
Still I’m going to give it a chance for a breather free food hehehe.
Update
I should write a report of the workshop but will summarize it in a da Vinci quote that I learned from the workshop( I don’t know the exact quote or if da Vinci really said it but the idea is there)
…”one should allow one’s attention to become absorbed in the contemplation of streaks of dried spittle or the surface of an old wall until the eye is able to distinguish an alternative world which painting is capable of revealing.”
