When I art, I do it big. Really big. As big as I possibly can. Give me a fifteen by fifty foot wall to paint on, and I’ll go to town on it (manically, every other week, as is my fickle fashion).
Lately, I’ve had this TOTALLY WEIRD inclination to draw really tiny things. I want to make lots of tiny artworks . . . and then cover them in glitter, but I’m a little better at controlling that impulse. Or at least throwing the glitter on more reasonable things like my toenails.
So, since today is my Friday, I’m going to take it easy, get some reading done, and watch some good ol’ mindless television. BUT TOMORROW! Tomorrow I will get out the dreaded pen-and-ink combo and get to work on the bitty drawings.