But I broke my plastic spoon. So I’m making a drawing instead.
Costa Rica, April, 2011 Where one might see a bird, I am looking at a riot of colors, and shapes made by those colors. In this I see enthalpy. Enthalpy, borrowed from its proper place in thermodynamics, is the sum of a system’s internal energy plus the product of its pressure and volume (H = [...]
A sketch, with marks scrawled and scratched onto it, is a small act of bravery. Ink shows us thoughts, not things. When I look at a drawing, and follow its lines, I see straight through history and culture. We read drawing as easily as we do writing, and it can expose an artist’s mind. It’s [...]
I’m out looking for sparrows and such in Southeastern Arizona. Internet is sporadic at best, I am exhausted; I may be some time…
