one morning i looked at the mug i was drinking coffee from. it is a mug from the french alps, but you wouldn't say so from the look of it. i asked myself what it would look like, morning, noon and night? playing around with light and atmosphere, i soon brewed me another cup. this weekend, helen finds whimsical solace in mornings, noons and nights.
corner view ≈ europe
the continent where one happens to be born in, is this where one's roots are? and is it so very different to other continents, besides climates? i'm always amazed at how similar our {corner view} thoughts run, whether we visit alaska, tasmania island, kazakhstan or indeed own the very bit of local ground we stand on. here's europe in pieces, long ago harbored by junior, these days frowned upon.
drawing | mood board
i've been mind mapping, and i've been planning accordingly. and then... time. ran. out. i pulled up a few pages from my sketch books I and II to build up a certain accord to the flower head i'm showing off.
i've forgotten what flower it is i drew last september, as an hommage to a collapsing summer. i thought of the flower, because of the burst of colour. and also because our dear rose is collecting.
corner view ≈ somewhere else
as i drifted past melle railway station last saturday,
i lost myself in a dream of blue wisteria overgrowing the old building.
i almost wished myself somewhere else.
drawing | key & hole
i've been meaning to draw a pub sign, because of its appealing design. even more appealing are {silly} pub names. so i mused upon this week's theme, as i saw a key and hole rising. now for some beer ☻ and keys and holes at renilde's.





