Showing posts with label perversity. Show all posts
Showing posts with label perversity. Show all posts

Sunday, January 3, 2010

Ink Tools, perversity



I've unearthed these- some were inherited from kind Dr Bednarowski- they are at least 50 years old and reassuringly weighty.

I have to get a board to affix the paper to so it doesn't buckle. Ink is very high risk: potentially any slip can lead to a wasted piece of paper. But I tend to think best when I think quickly.

The longer I take to decide something the worse it is for me, but the perversity of my nature is such that I have always yearned to make art that represents not flux and fluency but the opposite- stasis, authority, tradition: the art of the imperium.