Studio rhythms.

Sometimes there really doesn’t seem much to show for a week of work in the studio. The unseen processes of thought and of time taking over and allowing natural rhythms to dictate the pace of the work. My lovely studio companion, soft brush against board, her shapes and rhythms echoing mine, a gentle sharing of minds.

 

echoes

echoes

 

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