January 24, 2024
I Think I Can, I Think I Can … !
You may be familiar with the American folktale of The Little Engine That Could, a story that celebrates optimism and hard work and whose signature line is “I think I can!” That little engine came to mind as I slogged through iteration after iteration of what eventually managed to chug chug chug up a mountain with me and become the little CutUp you see here.
The adventure began as a full-page abstract exploration in my journal weeks ago.
Before long, an inner voice sounded the alarm, on repeat, that things were going from bad to worse.
And worse.
And worse.
However, another (faint) inner voice reminded me of my curiosity and optimism. I wonder what would happen if …
And my inner hard worker hinted quietly at all the times I’ve rectified a ‘wrecked’ piece.
In the end, in the wake of messing up layer after layer of the work-in- progress, tearing the page out of my journal and into pieces, trying to collage some of the pieces and messing them up, I salvaged just enough material to assemble a few torn shapes, a few cut-out shapes, and a few punched-out shapes into a composition.

3.5 x 5″; acrylic, ink, oil pastel, and collage
CutUp
2024
Below, sections of the track the little engine traveled to arrive at CutUp Station:









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