I had spent the day driving a sharp pencil line through the heavy pulp of paper and paint. Just making dark scratches and hard edged lines while painting over them again and again. I could not get the pencil lead black enough or get the lines to make any sense. I will probably make more lines today- a guttural gesture across the paper, over and over again. This is the only thing that feels good right now.
music by Fever Ray, the song is entitled, "now's the only time I know."
all photographs ©2009 Megan Chapman
Thank you.
From such extremes great art comes. Let it loose.
ReplyDeleteyou are amazing... i mean it:)
ReplyDeleteNo surprise that I loved the orange corn/grass field the best....
ReplyDeleteMake your marks...leads to greater marks!
My days been so crazy I just checked this out, no words, <3
ReplyDeleteThis is beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThank you all for checking in here with me.
ReplyDeleteThanks Heather for the song. : )
drag the lead, blacker than the chambers of a dead nun's heart through that thick encrusted wasteland...
ReplyDeleteI can't wait.