There is this interplay between the idea and what happens with the paint. If the paint dominates, there is mess. If the idea dominates there is dryness. Somehow there needs to be a way to stand back from both of them and watch them dance.
There is this interplay between the idea and what happens with the paint. If the paint dominates, there is mess. If the idea dominates there is dryness. Somehow there needs to be a way to stand back from both of them and watch them dance.
When I was scraping the outside of my first coil pot with an old veneer saw blade to break up
The mixture of matt and shiny white glazes and the way they interact reminded me very much of the birch