Mz.Titwaddle
She doesn't need arms or legs, she doesn't need a brain, nope all she needs are boobs. A walking waddling boob. She was a doodle in my sketchbook and borne out of a response to a story about a boob job gone wrong. What is with this obsessive need to have giant static grapefruit sized boobies in the usa. Woman reduced to nothing more than a giant chest walking down the street. No grand goals in life like wanting to be a doctor, a nurse, a mother, an artist, a teacher, or enriched with intellect, no it's to have HUMONGOUS titties.
sketchbook doodle
I LIKE PRETTY
I had an acquaintance tell me she saw some lovely landscape embroidery in a British mag and would I like it, then she corrected herself and said " well it's too pretty for you probably".
I smiled and said, "I do pretty too you know".
I wish people would get past this idea that I only focus on dark subjects, just even a cursory look at my portfolio shows I express a range of subjects.
As I told another acquaintance, I don't sit and think about what I should and shouldn't do.
Most of the time my work is a visual response to something I have heard, or seen or felt.
Simple as that
sketchbook doodle
I LIKE PRETTY
I had an acquaintance tell me she saw some lovely landscape embroidery in a British mag and would I like it, then she corrected herself and said " well it's too pretty for you probably".
I smiled and said, "I do pretty too you know".
I wish people would get past this idea that I only focus on dark subjects, just even a cursory look at my portfolio shows I express a range of subjects.
As I told another acquaintance, I don't sit and think about what I should and shouldn't do.
Most of the time my work is a visual response to something I have heard, or seen or felt.
Simple as that
Comments
oh well, .. it was just not given to me (the ability to draw)
But you keep it up ,
Take care,
Ingrid
As for your Silicon Sal...silly cow!
Oh well what is more troubling is that we become such limited beings to others with how we look, what art we do or don't, what we read, our jobs...
to be such simple creatures as what some people think we are...hmm maybe that would be good...our brains and our bodies wouldn't be so tired!
This piece is great! Who decides what's pretty anyway?
...and here I thought imagination & creativity were GOOD things for an artist!
Ingrid, thanks for dropping by :)
I am with you moreidle, I love landscapes too but I am rarely inclined to paint or embroidery one. But I can enjoy them and learn from them.
Colette, looks have always been important, sometimes to the point of absurdity, but this plastic tittie look and baldy nether regions takes the cake.
Deb, I wish I could do BIG work, but I am not directed that way, and so I don't fight it. I think what makes work unique is that you do what feels right :)