Today I took my husband to see the Tim Burton exhibit in Los Angeles. This is a photo of a banner featuring "Stainboy" on the posts outside the museum. I saw the exhibit earlier in the summer, but enjoyed it again just as much as the first time. The sheer volume of his sketches and doodles are enough to make me think about how much better my art would be and how many more ideas I'd remember if I sketched and doodled every day. Clearly I need to follow through on the notion of carrying a small sketch pad in my purse.
The skies have suddenly and unexpectedly turned gloomy and grey, making it too dark for me to work on painting the rocking chair. Instead, I turned to blog surfing. Once again, my mind zips from one thought to another, inspired by the mass of prolific bloggers willing to share what they do, with the sheer volume of work produced filling my head with ideas about new things I want to try. I'm back at having too many ideas in my head, my brain wandering so much that I get nothing accomplished. Time to drag out the sketch book, jot down the ideas, doodle some visual reminders of new ideas and actually move ahead with making art.
In the meantime, our charming adult daughter has some new challenges in life that will have my studio functioning as a guest room a few days a week for quite a while. Planning my work time is going to become even more crucial now that I will be sharing the space. The trade off is worth it; I will have more time with my daughter. Our little family is back to four in the house these few days a week, and we're enjoying having fun family dinners at the actual dinner table in the actual dining room instead of the usual three of us lumping around the coffee table in front of a television during dinner. Silver linings abound.
Time to doodle.