Been playing with scraps of paper. Small, but Good Enough to write on. There’s something much less intimidating about writing on a random scrap of paper. It doesn’t have that pristine-don’t-blow-it vibe that a full, clean sheet of paper can have. Also, there’s just not as much space, so it’s not a matter of filling it up or wasting it. Just a sketch in time. It’s pretty fun.

Since I tend to think in metaphor, I wonder what other scraps in my life I can use to get my creative juices going with a low threshold of risk? What do you have or use in your life?

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  1. I love the wry, paradoxical humor in these, Ker! I’ve been thinking about scraps of paper, too – I have many scraps of decorative papers and it occurred to me Sunday night as I sat coughing up my lungs all night (very boring!) that I could integrate them into my paintings. (Which I haven’t done yet.) Anyway, this shows we are sort of on the same “page,” har har. xoxo

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