I had a thought a while ago when I was thinking about how I get images out of marks that I make. How these little lines or brush strokes make up something bigger and how I know how to exactly place them. And it occurred to me:
There is nothing special about the marks I make with a pencil or a brush. It is only by the grace of God that anything good comes out of them.
Kayla Sheeley, Elizabeth, 48''x40''. 2009
*Sorry about the crappy image. Its the only one I have of this piece and it happens to be on a cell phone. :S
0 Comments:
Post a Comment