Wednesday, May 15, 2013

Practiced silliness

I'm going to do a Skype talk to a class about my comics next week so I've been slowly pulling things out of archives and laughing at myself. I also got a chance to sit down and work on my bark lace in laminated colored sheets from playing at the Morgan vats, as well as other bits of paper and experiments. It's outrageously wonderful to get lost in a mess of paper and bark after sorting through the regular stresses of non-studio life, even if it's only a moment between tasks.


  1. that tall orange person reminds me of a bittern i saw standing in the middle of the road pretending to be hiding in cattails, nose WAY up. no high heels, though.

    1. haha! I never intended the heels but it just happened on that one foot. the pencil picks up every bump of bark. and then it just was too funny not to leave in! :)

  2. love the ghost rider in the moon

  3. Love the orange bark bittern baby.


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