I reach a point nearly every day now where I feel a hankering to get my creative fix via restorative neuroart.
Today:
Grabbed a piece of unsolicited mail printed on good card stock. Turned it to its blank side.
Reached for my container of ink pens.
Cast my eyes about for something I could use as a reference for a sketch, wondering how blind contour drawing and the rounding-the-corners nature of neuroart might marry.
Way fun.
Love the organic unavoidable imprecision of blind contour drawing.
Love the inner hush that comes from the neuroart practice of smoothing all the linear intersections.
Love this little sketch.
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A Kind of Miracle, I'd Say 3.25 x 8"; ink on card stock abstract blind contour sketch 2022 |
