Last Thursday I was recruited to the FOUND project.
This is a collaboration of artists / performers taking place at the currently very dirty Old Foundry in Walsall Birmingham.
Therefore, all the ugly little creations from my sketchbooks now have a purpose. So much for the waffle a month or so about art without direction. This is a welcome spiting!
This is a crude stitch of the painters room heavily laden with all manner of crap and arachnids shortly before the light creative infantry blitzed it in the midst of whirlwind of thermos tea from the local social club (in polystyrene cups- tea NEVER tastes better than it does in polystyrene ask a Scientist and God himself) cold toast and the dying light of autumn.
There's all manner of stuff planned for the duration. However long that may be. I'm personaly compiling a series of light art peices around the building which hopefully will form some sort of exhibit.
It's also provided me with the inspiration to start working towards a light art based story / picture book about a little ghostie trapped in limbo, looking for something. As yet, both myself and the little ghostie are unsure of what he is looking for....
this keyboard has lower and higher case letters on each key and it's convincing my tired brain that I'm seeing double.
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as a professional scientist, i can confirm that tea does indeed taste better in polystyrene cups. its the basis of my PhD studies. "tea, which cup, to sup"
it does. Slight chewing of the rim also contributes- but don't bite too far, polystyrene mouth can ruin a cold winter's morning.
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