Movement is an area that I have previously thoroughly enjoyed exploring
I think because it focuses on process I am drawn to its fluxuating, unfolding, unprecedented outcomes.
A work that I made is called A Line
In this experiment I explored the what drawing means to me.
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When I have in my hand, an instrument that can make a continuous line, I feel like I have all the freedom waiting to be explored. A line is not drawn, it is drawing, moving evolving and unfolding, and it is fluid and unconscious. I become lost in my own line, I am unsure of what will result, I simply focus on a feeling and listen to the rhythm of the marker against the paper. The line is initially slow and steady, unsure and curious. As the line travels further the story develops, thickens and deepens.
The line goes deep, it is added upon and at one point the opaqueness of paint smears your view, and then the line is clear again, as if a corner has been turned and clarity has appeared like open skies. Whilst I was drawing I was thinking about the land and the earth so my line bears a topographical element.
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