Saturday 10 December 2011

 Three rubbings i did from an observed gravestone. I had planned to use them to make blinkers for a horse, but that disin't work.


 Again from a gravestone. LIked the expression. It started out as an angel but i used frantic marks nad harch lines to subvert it.
 My impression of eel marsh house. I liked this image and used it in the final piece. It was developed from other bits of houses and buildings i had drawn from observation.
 Look carefully and you'll see the fingers of this impression of a sea fret- a cloud that is thick, rises like fog but from the sea, and enveloped mr kipps, clutching at him according to the narrative.
Some developments of the rubbing; i would use them as nathaniel. more later

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