What happens when you start to listen to the inner tape and hear what it says for real?
It might take you to a new place in your arting.
I have been doing that over the past few days and a completely new way of painting has emerged for me.
This is the process in visuals.
It started off with me doing one of my #cycleselfies I had been doing in August-September. But this time I had included what the negative voices in my head had been telling me. Pretty shitty, I tell you. I then thought…right what would it take for me not to feel like a copy? And I followed the impulse to step into the canvas and paint with my own body. Hence the first piece #reachingouttomyself. I was fascinated to see the traces of my body and went onto experiment with them. And the other pieces ensued. #making lovetothecanvas, #headless, #butterfliesinmylap and #bigbaby. Not to mention how enlivened I feel creating these, despite their darkness.
How do they make you feel? What do you think about them? What is your reaction to it?