i love the purity of line. to me it doesn't get much better. to get lost in a line. finding a line that perfectly expresses something is kinda like tuning a guitar. plink, plink, plink, plinking until it comes out right. for me, when i get it right i know it instantly, it just sits right.
vibrating endlessly.
static
vibrating endlessly.
static
every once in awhile i'll catch an elusive line that'll just sing for me.
i love visiting those lines.
(maybe it's just my eyes that loves them.)
"What is left undone is as necessary to a true work of art as what is done."— American sculptor William Wetmore Story
that rings true for me in this drawing, i like all the unfinished spaces maybe even more than the finished parts. there is lots of space surrounding that leaves room for the eye to sit on those lines .

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