09 November 2009
So, I lied. I still have some old book covers lying around. I didn't think I'd have the time to doodle, but, I was wrong. In fact, it turns out the stress of doing research can drive a body batty. I was looking for any excuse to take a break. Going for a run, mopping the floor, doodling a little bit. I did this one with my note-taking pen. Then I slapped on a bit of paint. It only took ten minutes. Maybe the whole "sketch and plan" thing needs to be scrapped for good. At least, for therapy's sake.
My doodles are usually very geometric--lines, grids, cubes--but only when I'm doodling (not paying attention) in class.
When I doodle at home, usually a result of craving the feel and smell of art supplies, I return to this avian theme.
I can't stop thinking about sweaters and shoes. Stuff I can't afford.