Day 178 – Where creativity will live (hopefully)

I have had the space earmarked for a potential art studio, something I have wanted for a long time and since my little art adventure is taking on a mind of its own I thought I would have a crack at it myself - since Josh was otherwise occupied with holes in the walls. Cont...

Dots

I started drawing dots 4 years ago, it was a kind of therapy, at the time it was the only form of art I could do. I had broken my arm in quite spectacular fashion at my job, and gained a year of physical therapy and multiple doctors telling me my career was over for my efforts. So dots were good, dots were small, dots I could pick up and put down and work for 5 minutes at a time... dots were really all I had left of 7 years of education and a career that had taken me around the world. Cont...