thoughts of the moment…

In the accidental gap year I found myself in last year, I determined myself to continue learning. I absorbed a wonderous feast of inspiration and enthusiam from the good folks of the internet. Yes, that includes you. I thank you sincerely.

Day 1 back at school, drawing with strips of paper.

I collected and devoured books and articles, blogs, tutorials and galleries (online and off). I explored new techniques and new media with whole-hearted abandon. I believe I learnt a lot.

close up: 1st in series ‘Structure’, drawing with paper.

Turns out I forgot a lot too.

I forgot the time lost to debating the obvious and making suposition about the intents behind all manner of art. With mind maps.

3d city scape constructed from recycled paper

I forgot that for every hour in the classroom, at least another one or two are needed for research and time lost down figurative blind alleys. I forgot how the time it takes swells and nudges out of place all other aspects of day to day being.

noticing, photographing, recording moments: all that visual stuff other folks don’t see…

I do remember having a big wobble at about this stage on my last course. The initial I’m an art student euphoria has burnt itself out and in its wake sits a mildly stunned version of me, in mini-crisis-of-intent. Just a stage in the process.
The shopping bag by my desk. Thank you for your simple wisdom, orange elephant.

Author: Mixy

artist, thing maker & idea magpie. I am making it all up, one bit at a time.

7 thoughts on “thoughts of the moment…”

    1. thanks my friend…. as I always say ‘it would be dull if it was all easy’ – just have to remind myself sometimes!!

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  1. Mildly stunned or not, you are still here eph as evidenced by your photo journal up there! You will be able to talk very intellectually about IK’s antics soon – think of that!

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  2. Keep on truckin Eph – this too shall pass – in school or out all creative beings reach The Wall (I’m there myself right now) – If you were a character in a cartoon (and being in art school is not much different) you would paint a hole on the wall and walk through it…

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    1. Truckin along… it has been said that reaching obstacles are proof we’re making progress and I guess that must be the case. Life is certaily quite cartoonish these days – I like your plan – and wonder what’s on the other side!

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