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When I'm not as able to dial the colors as finely in the base images that become the painting collection, I'm often surprised at the results. Sometimes I like them more. Sometimes, less.
I'm still not 100% sold on this one, but it has some charm and some movement.
#artprocess
Part of making this new process work is trusting simplicity, and not overthinking my part in it.
Sometimes when art feels too "easy" it can feel like cheating, but in reality more effort can sometimes ruin a final piece.
It's a tough balance between effort and acceptance.
#art
After some tinkering around, I think I'm liking this second process more than I did at first. I may not like it AS MUCH as my main process, but it has an appeal.
It may not be as bold, but it feels calmer and less frenetic. The experiments continue!
#artistsontwitter #flowart
"Watson, what happened?!?"
"I don't know sir, it just changed color and became hostile. It was absorbing all of earth's radio signals and something happened."
"What did it absorb last?"
"'Steel Magnolias,' sir."
#artasastory #kaleidosaturday #sosad #iwasbawling
"We found the engine core, but getting it lit is another matter."
"We'll we're completely out of Childlike Wonderment. The most I can get requisitioned is First Taste of Good Steak and The Perfect Fleece-Lined Slippers."
"I just hope that's enough."
#artasastory #emotionalfuel
"I don't know, Phil. That asteriderm looks pretty settled in the dark matter tank. The normal zappers won't work."
"Joke's on him, April in tech just sent down the new 6-Delta series. Let's seem him regrow a limb after this."
#artasastory #kaleidoscope #9foldrotation #patrick
"Don't worry about it too much. Almost nobody gets the Heaven's Mace spell right the first time."
"I just feel like I don't have the manna reserves necessary! It's so draining!"
"Maybe that will teach you not to go out drinking with the other cadets next time."
#artasastory
"Thaddeus went mad in September after a visit to the well. He had gone with a pail and had come back empty-handed, shrieking and waving his arms, and sometimes lapsing into an inane titter or a whisper about 'the moving colours down there.'"
My apologies to Howard.
#Lovecraft