today i cleared off my studio table of brushes, paper, collage pieces,
water, everything to strip it down to the wood and cover it with a
slick white yupo like paper that wipes clean with a damp cloth.
i like the clarity and space of a nice white surface. i can bring
supplies i need just for the current project. there is a difference between having
all the supplies on the table within arms length and bringing to the table what i need.
there is a deliberateness yet a freedom at the same time.
it's the difference between going to a salad bar and choosing what is offered or
going to a restaurant and choosing your favorite dish from the menu. a subtle
yet important difference. not a right or wrong but a matter of choice.
today i found freedom in being lost in the paint and then finding my way back
i was moved by this video i saw on priti lisa's blog
and want to share it with you