I have only ever been able to draw one thing. Sheep. From behind. Standing still.
But I do it VERY well.
Finally! My art has been given the recognition it deserves.
I have only ever been able to draw one thing. Sheep. From behind. Standing still.
But I do it VERY well.
Finally! My art has been given the recognition it deserves.
The “Agitation Creative” market and the “Marche Retro” market. Both in the 11th arrondissement. An opportunity too good to miss.
Marie-Jo started proceedings with 5 bubbles…
…then Carmen transformed them into “Platonic Energy Atoms”…
…then we all got excited over a few glasses of wine…
…and starting seeing double !
Decided to go to the “Career Orientation Exhibition” in Paris. Vero drew a compass on my head for the occasion. I thought it was appropriate. But I was the only one.
The idea was that it would be the first tattoo of many. People would flock to express their artistic talents on my Wipe ‘n Draw canvas.
Didn’t happen.
Despite my (inviting) hoodie, no-one “stopped me and drew one”.
But I did help some of Paris smile.
Paris may (or may not) be smiling with me. Hard to tell (use the Paris Metro during rush hour, and you’ll see why).
Here is what happens when no one takes up the wipe ‘n draw challenge for a whole afternoon.
What do Boowa and Kwala have in common with Alexandre Dumas?
Did Boowa and Kwala have a sword fight in any of their adventures? No!
Did Boowa and Kwala ever meet the Count of Monte Cristo? No!
Did Kwala have a torrid affair with D’Artagnan? I hope not!
So why on (Google) earth, does Google Books have Mr Dumas listed as “related”?
The biggest smile on the Champs Elysees on a cold, winter evening? John, a “kirigami” artist. And if you don’t know what Kirigami is, look here or here…
…or below (if you are lazy)
… or if you a REALLY lazy, “Kirigami is a variation of origami that includes cutting of the paper”.
John (now known affectionately as Mr LovePaper) left his finely crafted Kirigami aside for a few minutes to become… the first stranger to give my head-canvas a go.
I (stupidly) left the red crayon at home, so the hearts had to be yellow. Or drawn with John’s Kirigami knife.
One Parisian smiling. 14 million to go.
Took the metro over to the Christmas market (on the Champs Elysees, no less) with Gingerbread Men on my head.
Four smiles: Vero, Lilou, me… and a nutty soldier (see photo)
Actually, we got FIVE smiles: John was unfortunate enough to smile (and what a smile), so we bullied him into doing the FIRST non-family bald art >>
Chris pointed me to a certain Mr Philip Levine who has been arting around with his bald head for years. So I can’t claim to be the first (dang and blast!)
After a couple of “sorties”, it appears people just don’t GET the concept at first sight.
It is way too cold in Paris for a t-shirt, so the Bald Art Hoodie is born. Bilingual, no less.
Ordered it today. Should arrive by week’s end.