…with the Master’s project rolling towards it’s final outcomes; written and made. The sketchbooks function as reflexive journals. A place to revise the journey taken over this last year and figure out how to bring the outcomes to a cohesive conclusion.
Being an artist is not all scribbling in the May sunshine…
but it’s a start. I’m hoping for plenty of adventure but no dragons please. There will be fire and mud. There’s already been the odd explosion, safely contained with in a kiln.
It’s been twenty years since I last went to art school but now I’m half way through my Masters Project and at last I am one of those people who actually fills up sketchbooks.