Friday, February 29, 2008


At first I was going to post an iris, another of the four gentlemen but as
I was scrolling through photos, this image caught my eye. 
A captive, a prisoner; I started to think about how we all become 
captives of our own self constructed realities.  While I love the digital 
world and believe that is where my creative muse lies; I am so
tuned to ink it brought me back to the brush. A prisoner of tradition.
I'm not sure how long this will last or if it should.  I think I just need
 a balance; perhaps a few days per week that contain brush and the 
remainder in digital.  Balance  
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