I don’t think any of us are surprised to find, that after a monochrome day there was a pent up explosion of color just ready to burst out of my head onto the page!
Dripped ink puddles on the page
But before the top layer of writing /doodles, these puddles need *something*
They need some …. they need to fizz … to explode
There’s a spirit in wet ink that just has to be coaxed out
Enlivening, twisting, meandering. These lines come by dragging threads through the puddles
6 thoughts on “The Spirit of Fizzing Zing”
I guess all that colour had to go somewhere, and paper is as good a place as any! Love this … =D
IK rules again!
lol yeh, I think I’ll delegate more of my decision making to IK! 😉
I feel this way sometimes…I need let the color, shapes, actions drip from my fingers, too. Thanks for your words with your exciting work!
Thanks so for the lovely comments. It’s a very organic way of creating, isn’t it.