Deep thoughts about art and everything without the use of synapses.
Thursday, September 10, 2009
End of the Serenade
Here is another drawing in my new series of Insects. This cicada had been run over in the middle of the street and I peeled it up from the pavement. It is drawn in charcoal with gray pastel and just a hint of green.
“End of the Serenade”, Charcoal pastel on paper, 15” x 22”, 2009-09-04
I paint, I stare into space, I blather about ART. Ranting and Raving is now a spectator sport. Aesthetics is the philosphy of beauty. Braindead is the lack of all higher brain functions. If I see it, and I write on it, did I exhibit higher brain function?
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