… or how I got back to analog painting.
It was Friday evening… well, night actually, and I was browsing the art of Meso and South American natives. Searching for the inspiration, stealing ideas if you like or maybe just relaxing the contents of my skull by taking a break from one of my depressive episodes.
Lines and shapes started playing in my mind so I fired up the computer. But if there is one thing we can be certain about technology, it is that it will fail us when the creativity calls. Read more…



