What fun! Mercy sent me copies of some photos she took of me on Friday night in Bangsar, she being snap happy with her digital camera. The camera is just too good - the tiniest imperfection magnified to an extent I just can't cope with. I need soft focus, not glaring reality. So I've justed wasted more than an hour playing around; redrawing myself in charcoal and ink, turning myself into stained glass, pouring myself onto cavass. I am now become a cartoon of myself, which is all for the best.
Wednesday, September 08, 2004
Redrawing Myself
What fun! Mercy sent me copies of some photos she took of me on Friday night in Bangsar, she being snap happy with her digital camera. The camera is just too good - the tiniest imperfection magnified to an extent I just can't cope with. I need soft focus, not glaring reality. So I've justed wasted more than an hour playing around; redrawing myself in charcoal and ink, turning myself into stained glass, pouring myself onto cavass. I am now become a cartoon of myself, which is all for the best.
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